A short, small girl dressed in a long black dress, with matching black hair, round glasses, and a tall, pointy witch's hat wandered slowly around a neat room filled with the gentle fragrance of flowers.
The door creaked open.
"Have you found what you were looking for, Miss?" a smaller boy asked politely as he stepped inside.
"Not quite. I mean… I don't even know where to begin," she replied.
"Mind telling me some specific details? I might be able to help," the boy offered.
He was dressed in an old-fashioned English butler's style — a neat coat, a small butler hat perched on his head, and black polished shoes. He looked about twelve years old, with light skin, blond hair tied into a short ponytail, sharp black eyes, and a surprisingly handsome face.
"No thanks, Daniel. I am very capable of finding what I'm looking for," the girl replied firmly.
"Mysteria," Daniel said, shaking his head, "you know very well I'm the most intelligent and strategic mind in this whole mansion. Let me help you."
From behind her glasses, Mysteria's neon-blue eyes reflected faintly. "Well… since we are marked on Ocean Sea 3, I can't seem to understand what happened to Ocean Sea 2," she said.
"We left that island ten years ago. There was one called Candy-Coated… but it's no longer there," Mysteria explained.
"Oh, so that's what you were looking for?" Daniel tilted his head. "Well, in the right terms, I'd call that trying to find something out instead of looking for something, you get it?" He crossed his arms and began tapping the floor rapidly with his right foot, closing one eye while the other remained open.
"Ah, at least you understood what I meant," Mysteria admitted.
"Well then," Daniel said at last, "go into the library. Shelf 2, third row from the top. There's a book titled The Secrets of the World. I hereby give you permission to read it." He stopped tapping his foot, then suddenly muttered, "Chapter Three… unreveal yourself."
"What was that?" Mysteria asked.
"Oh, nothing. Now go and take a look," Daniel replied, leaving the room and closing the door behind him.
"Tch. I really hate Daniel's attitude," Mysteria grumbled before instantly teleporting to the library.
The room was huge, shelves towering so high they seemed to scrape the ceiling, arranged in a mixed and chaotic fashion that forced visitors to know exactly what they wanted before searching. But today, there was no one else here — just Mysteria.
"Ridiculous. Why are these shelves not in order?!" she muttered, moving from row to row until she finally found Shelf 2 after twenty long minutes.
"Finally…" She celebrated quietly, then crouched to row three.
Her finger glided over each spine until she spotted it: The Secrets of the World.
"So here it is… Guess it's time to find out about Candy-Coated Island," she whispered, sliding it from its place. She blew the dust away and brushed the cover with her hand.
But when she opened it… the first pages were blank.
"What the…? Did someone rip out the pages?" She flipped faster.
No — they were intact, just empty. She kept flipping until she reached the middle.
Suddenly, a brilliant white light burst from the book, lifting it into the air. An ink pen appeared from nowhere, scribbling furiously across the pages as they turned on their own, one by one.
At last, the book dropped back into her hands, closed.
"…What… the… hell?" Mysteria breathed, stunned.
She opened it again. The first pages were still blank, but when she reached the middle — there it was:
(Royal Pink's Candy-Coated Island Story)
After separating from ##### for a while, Royal Pink stumbled across something bizarre yet mesmerizing — a floating island glistening like a jewel in the clouds… coated entirely in candy.
Giant chocolate mountains. Cotton-candy clouds. Jellybean roads and donut trees. But what truly caught her eye was the thriving civilization within it — an actual kingdom of sentient sweets with its own politics, economy, and military.
Drawn by curiosity and adventure, Pink boldly approached the king's towering castle, requesting to join his royal guards. She was almost arrested on sight by the biscuit soldiers, but the Chocolate King himself — tall, syrupy, and crowned in caramel — laughed and accepted her into service.
Overjoyed, Pink knelt proudly, unaware of the rotten core beneath the kingdom's sugary surface.
Her role? Royal bodyguard to the king's daughter — the Chocolate Princess.
At first, things felt sweet. The princess took Pink out to explore Candy Town. They shopped, laughed, even tasted entire gingerbread houses like snacks. But that's when everything twisted.
While dining at a jelly café, a little human girl accidentally stepped on the princess's foot.
"I'm so—" the girl gasped.
"You little BITCH! Watch where you're stepping!!" the Chocolate Princess snapped, her sugary face twisting into something cruel.
Biscuit guards pounced like wolves. Without hesitation, they stabbed the girl through the chest with candy spears.
Pink's eyes widened in horror.
Blood splashed across the jelly tiles.
"Humans are so disgusting. Look at all that red," sneered the princess.
"I... I'm sorry... please... forgive me," the human girl gasped — and then shattered like fragile sugar glass into glowing red dust.
Pink's voice trembled.
"W-Why?! That was a child... She apologized! That was wrong!"
The princess scowled. "You DARE question me?" she hissed. "By royal decree, you're demoted!"
And just like that — the crowd turned. The candy guards seized her weapons: her Great Sword and her Yo-yo, both gifts from ###### himself. She was taken in without a fight.
Inside the throne room, surrounded by guards, she was forced to kneel before the Chocolate King.
"Normally," he began with a sick grin, "you'd be executed for this. But you served my daughter well… so instead, I'll let you rot in prison."
"Death sentence, my ass," Pink growled.
The king's smile snapped.
"BRING IN THE HUMANS!" he barked.
Guards dragged in a group of terrified human villagers.
"You want to know why I hate humans?" the king hissed, eyes twitching. "THEY EAT US! Every single day! They bite our kind like snacks — turn us into jokes! But here? On my island? I get to flip the script."
He snapped. His blade shot forward — piercing a boy's stomach.
"DIE!!! HAHAHAHA!!" the king cackled, slicing the child in half.
"Papa! Kill them all!" the Chocolate Princess cheered.
"DON'T JUST STAND THERE!! STAB THEM ALL!!" the king screamed.
And they did.
Spears. Swords. Screams louder than any thunder echoed through the candy palace.
Something inside Pink snapped.
From the skies above, a brilliant pink light exploded downward — slicing the castle clean in half.
BOOOOOM!!!
Walls collapsed. Chocolate fountains burst. The sky turned pink with divine rage.
A guard from outside barely had time to speak before his candy body was sliced clean off — his head watching his torso fall beneath him.
"We messed with a beast, and I regret everything," he whispered — just before the storm of destruction consumed him too.
(THE END)
When the story ended, Mysteria slammed the book shut, her hands trembling. "Wow… seriously? Is that what really happened? This is messed up!"
"Hey, careful!" Daniel's voice came from the doorway. He stepped in, clapping his hands. "You'll ruin my collection."
He smirked. "But hey — tell me, an island that massive disappearing without destroying its core? That's scary." He chuckled darkly.
Mysteria glared. "Daniel… what are you—"
"Well," Daniel interrupted, "since you know… I'll just erase your memory of everything you've read."
"Wait—WHAT?!"
Snap!
In an instant, Mysteria collapsed to the floor.
When she woke up, she was lying in her bed, staring at the ceiling.
"Huh…? What just happened? I… I can't remember a thing…" she murmured.