I think it would get pretty intense with her, especially if the pastry order is near, she would probably deem it a gift for her devotion. I like this prompt! I also see the reader turning it a cookie have a specific aura only she could sense.
At first, Black Forest Cookie would likely be rushing to your side, her initial reaction being one of alarm. A Cookie—falling from the sky? It’s unheard of. Impossible. You must be injured, broken—what if you crumbled?
Her dark-chocolate curls trail behind her as she kneels beside you, bouquet nearly slipping from her fingers. She reaches out, her breath barely steady, intending only to check for injuries, to feel if you are still warm, still breathing. But the moment her fingertips brush against your dough—
A shock runs through her. It is not pain. It is not something as simple as magic. It is power.
An intense aura radiates from you, one unlike anything she has ever encountered. It is deeper than any blessing from the Saint Pastry Order, more absolute than even the holiest of prayers. It thrums in her fingertips, crawls up her arms, sinks into her very soul. And suddenly, she knows.
No—no, this is not just a Cookie. This is impossible. This is... Them.
A strangled gasp escapes her throat as she drops to her knees, head lowering in absolute reverence.
"... One of the Creators. Here. Before me."
Her entire life—her devotion, her worship, her very existence—was leading to this.
A moment of silence stretches between you as she trembles, fingers curled against the fabric of her dress, against the trembling of her own breath. And then—slowly—she lifts her gaze, something raw, desperate, shining in those pale, star-pupiled eyes.
Giggles arise.
Her entire demeanor shifts from awe to pure happiness, and suddenly, she’s not as restrained, not as quiet. There’s a warmth in her giggles, something bright and almost childlike as she takes in the incredible reality of the situation.
"Oh, oh my goodness, this is real. You’re really here!"
Her giggles would spill out uncontrollably, like she can’t contain the joy she feels in her chest. It's as if all her prayers, all her devotion, has finally been answered in the most perfect way possible. The divine Creators have not only answered her, they’ve blessed her with you, their most precious creation.
"I always knew you’d come. But I never imagined... oh, you’re even more beautiful than I ever imagined...!"
"I... I’m going to take care of you. I’ll show you everything. I’ll make you feel so loved. Oh, this is just the beginning. Just wait... We’re going to be so happy together!"
She might even start to tear up, unable to hold back the flood of emotions rushing through her. After all, how could she not be thrilled? Her lifelong devotion has led to this moment—the one where she finally gets to be close to the divine, to serve the Creator she has always longed for.
sorry this was rather short but it was such an interesting prompt hehehehe. I used this as a practice to get a better feel of her character and her devotion!!!
