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I know nothing about leek cooking but their design looks cool (I will research more into it)
ya yeet
edit on september 17th, 2023 i still have no clue on how to write Leek cookie but like fuck it winging it i guess yet again i'm sorry that this took a long time to do 4 months like my bad
had a nap that was nice
ALRIGHT LET'S GET INTO THE BOOK! :)
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- As the rivers first began to flow across the continent, a clan of blademasters succeeded in subduing nature with their Leek Blades. Time passed, and the clan fractured and scattered across the world...Now, a lone wanderer roams the land. Leek Cookie follows the clouds with no destination in mind with his sword as his only companion. Do not be fooled by his relaxed nature and the calming tunes from his bamboo flute. Challengers may draw their swords against him, but he merely continues to sip his tea. But beware, once you sully the name of the Leek Clan, he will strike without batting an eye. It's said that he has only tasted defeat once in a duel that ended with a strand of hair sliced off at the root. Until the perfect chance for revenge against his nemesis, Leek Cookie has vowed to continue the life of a wandering swordsman. -
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It was just another day in the peaceful village. I mean, if you can call swords clashing against one another peaceful. That's what it was to me. This little village I lived in was rumored to be once ruled by a swordswoman that recruited many other cookies to join her rebellion against an evil darkness. Of course, the cookies won, and once they won they disbanded for good, and the remaining cookies that still held dear to said clan built this village. My mother was one of them, and she expected us to live up to the expectation.
