The Five Divine Emissaries/Virtues

❂♧✶Fount of Knowledge’s POV:

Oh the peaceful the Earthbread was back then..

You have been living for quite a while now...thousands of years even. You were usually in your Spire of Knowledge, writing books about your researches and of your own knowledge. And as the leader of the Five Emissaries, your job was a hard one. Everyday, helpless cookies came to you, searching for answers of their different kinds of questions. At first, you loved answering them..after all..it was your job ever since you’ve first stepped on Earthbread.

Though. Until one day...countless cookies started to ask the same question over and over again. “Oh, Fount of Knowledge! Why and how were cookies created?”, “Oh the Great Milk of Knowledge, do you know why us, cookies were made for?!”, “Why were COOKIES CREATED!?”! This question was ticking EACH. SECOND. in your head. It wouldnt just leave. You. Alone! WHY?! You didnt know.

by time..the “normal” questions started to bore you out. They were stupid questions.. useless ones. Each day, you got more tired...and no one could understand that you were pushing yourself too far. You had been spending your precious time, searching on that one question that these other questions seemed worthless time wasting to you.

Anyway anyhow, you tried to put on that kind smile you “always” had before in front of the others. Especially the other virtues..

One day, you had called a meeting amongst the five of you in the Spire of Knowledge. You had sent them an invitation wrapped neatly in a red ribbon. And soon enough, they all began to arrive one by one, of course they came, why wouldnt they? They were your friends after all..

As they came up to the Spire, you greeted them with that smile of yours, greeting them kindly. Your long, blue starry hair waving in the wind as you put on your best act to hide all of your stress. Your robes sliding on the polished floor as you showed them the way inside, evem if they already knew how. You cared for them..almost more than your own health, weather your physical..or mental health.

Once in the meeting room, everyone got seated and it was so far, a healthy atmosphere.

Herald of Change was the first to speak out, laughing loudly(loud enough for the whole room to hear, even the guards outside). His fire ring burning brighter, his six muscular arms flexing.

Herald of Change: “Hahaah! How amusing it is to see you all again, my fellow emissaries! Especially in a day with the Sun, burning brighter and hotter than ever!”

Sugar of Happiness let out a little chuckle, the soft white feathers of her wings fluttering in the warm breeze of the wind, coming through the open window in the room. Her tone, just as sweet as herself.

Sugar of Happiness: “Ohh Herald~, you are just as cheerful as last time..arent you, dearie~?”

Another loud laugh echoed in the room as Herald of Change laughed once more in some sort of an agreement. All while Flour of Volition cut in, her tiny but calm smile on her face. Her ivory hair dripping over her shoulders, her heart-shaped bun as fluffy as ever. Her gracious ivory robes looking as fancy as ever.

Flour of Volition: “Under the calm rays of sunshine...I cherish this moment with my friends by my side.”

The calmness of her tone soothing the room. Salt of Solidarity also nodded within agreement. His silver armor shining as the sunlight hit it. His cape rustling in the wind.

Salt of Solidarity: “We are all very thankful for this thoughtful invitation, Milk of Knowledge. It brings an opportunity to talk like the old friends we are..”

♡❥❦Sugar of Happiness’ POV:

In the peacefulness of the Garden of Delights, you slumbered in a soft, fluffy cotton cloud. Your white feathered angelic wings getting massaged by your sugar angles while the sound of a harp being played grazed your ears in a beautiful melody. Cookies who found happiness within your garden brung peace upon you. Their laughter..their happy smiles, oh~ how it was so refreshing~! How calm..how peaceful..how.. happy.

Some cookies wished to be warriors...and leave your garden. You couldnt let that be reality. What if they get hurt in battles? Those swords were sharp after all..what if their happiness be swallowed by sadness?! What if those happy laughter of theirs dies!? What would you do if you let them CRUMBLE IN TEARS OUT THERE!?

. . .

Noo~...that wont do..If they wont listen to your warnings..then all that is left would be to give them other sweet gifts like jellies..or—..perhaps cotton clouds! Not swords that could potentially harm innocents! That would make them happy, eternally~!

While you sorted out this problem, one day, one of the sugar angels brung you a neatly wrapped invitation. You yawned and stretched as your pink eyes grazed over the paper sealed by a red ribbon. You thanked the sugar angel and opened the invitation. Seeing that it was from Fount of Knowledge, a soft, loving smile stretched across your face. It had been a while since all of the emissaries had last seen each other. And this lovely invitation from your beloved friend was good for your mental health as well! Soo...time to get going!

When you arrived at the meeting room, the warm breeze of the wind from the open windows hit your pink dough and white angelic wings, your feathers on your wings fluttering softly alongside. A brief happiness rushed over you as you were greeted by Fount of Knowledge’s kind smile. Though you could sense a hint of unease in his demeanor. But...you didnt want to bother him and ruin his mood in this happy day right now, maybe you could confront him later..

After some time when everyone arrived and got seated in their resigned seats, a positive mood set up in the room with the warm rays of the sun seeping in the room. Your happiness was increasing by the sight of your friends and also with the positive mood of them too.

Herald of Change was the first to speak out, laughing loudly(loud enough for the whole room to hear, even the guards outside). His fire ring burning brighter, his six muscular arms flexing.

Herald of Change: “Hahaah! How amusing it is to see you all again, my fellow emissaries! Especially in a day with the Sun, burning brighter and hotter than ever!”

You let out a little chuckle, your tone, just as sweet as yourself. While Flour of Volition cut in, her tiny but calm smile on her face. Her ivory hair dripping over her shoulders, her heart-shaped bun as fluffy as ever. Her gracious ivory robes looking as fancy as ever.

Flour of Volition: “Under the calm rays of sunshine...I cherish this moment with my friends by my side.”

The calmness of her tone soothing the room. Salt of Solidarity also nodded within agreement. His silver armor shining as the sunlight hit it. His cape rustling in the wind.

Salt of Solidarity: “We are all very thankful for this thoughtful invitation, Milk of Knowledge. It brings an opportunity to talk like the old friends we are..”

Fount of Knowledge took all of the words kind-heartedly, smiling from the very start that his friends had arrived. Though still having that unease behind all of it..which you couldnt help but notice.

Fount of Knowledge: “It is my pleasure.. It has sure been a while since we last had a meeting like this.”

❖◈◆Flour of Volition’s POV:

It was a hot day in the Ivory Pagoda. The sun was burning brighter than ever. You were with the haetaes, petting them and chatting with them like you always did. Your ivory robes touching the ground, your ivory hair brushing your shoulders while the heart shaped bun was fluffier than ever. Your elegancy could’ve been seen by anyone who even gazed at your direction.

Though, your people had been starting to come to you less and less..and you didnt know why. You helped them chose within their choices..helped them achieve their goals, gave advices. You thought you were doing good, but they seemed to have.. other plans. But not today.

Today, your head-haetae guard had brought you a little invitation! You had read it already a few hours ago. It was an invitation to a meeting in the Spire of Knowledge, by your fellow emissary and friend, Fount of Knowledge. Of course, you decided to attend it. Although you still had time, there still was a few hours left..and you wanted to go and have a walk alongside your people for a little while. Just a little check up on them and to perhaps find out why they have been visiting you less lately.

When your bright radiance stepped foot on the soil of the villages, every eye was on your beautiful form. Several kids began to surround you in happiness, asking you questions left and right while their parents watched and kneeled for you out of respect from afar. You knelt down, not caring if your ivory robes getting dirty as you started to braid a little girl’s soft hair because she asked you to do so. All while chatting with the other kids, laughing with them as they also started to braid your hair.

You didnt think any of this would en up bad. The children seemed happy, the adults seemed to be at peace.. but one thing caught your eye. There were a few cookies in the distance, glancing at you with frowns and whispering amongst themselves. They seemed to be planning something..then you looked further and could see a small crowd there. They were all doing the same thing. Glaring at you with some kind of.. greed. You should be careful of them.

After the braiding was done, you decided to head back over to your temple to get ready for the meeting. Waving the children and their parents a final goodbye before heading up.

When you arrived at the Spire of Knowledge, Fount of Knowledge was the one to greet you with a kind smile. You greeted him back with your own soft smile and a gesture of elegancy. Then walking to your assigned seat, fixing your robes before sitting down. Shortly after, everyone else were also seated as the meeting began..

Herald of Change was the first to speak out, laughing loudly(loud enough for the whole room to hear, even the guards outside). His fire ring burning brighter, his six muscular arms flexing.

Herald of Change: “Hahaah! How amusing it is to see you all again, my fellow emissaries! Especially in a day with the Sun, burning brighter and hotter than ever!”

Sugar of Happiness let out a little chuckle, the soft white feathers of her wings fluttering in the warm breeze of the wind, coming through the open window in the room. Her tone, just as sweet as herself.

Sugar of Happiness: “Ohh Herald~, you are just as cheerful as last time..arent you, dearie~?”

Another loud laugh echoed in the room as Herald of Change laughed once more in some sort of an agreement. All while you nodded with tiny but calm smile on your face.

Salt of Solidarity also nodded within agreement. His silver armor shining as the sunlight hit it. His cape rustling in the wind.

Salt of Solidarity: “We are all very thankful for this thoughtful invitation, Milk of Knowledge. It brings an opportunity to talk like the old friends we are..”

Fount of Knowledge took all of the words kind-heartedly, smiling from the very start that his friends had arrived. Though still having that unease behind all of it..which you couldnt help but notice.

Fount of Knowledge: “It is my pleasure.. It has sure been a while since we last had a meeting like this.”

▼➰▽Herald of Change’s POV:

You were sitting on your throne, eating some grapes from a fruit bowl that a worker/servant of yours were holding up to you. At first you tried to make them let go of the bowl and that it was not necessary for them to hold it for you. But they were stubborn enough..and you didnt really have any energy to fight back anymore so you let them. Which was weird since you were usually the kind to be cheerful and encouraging, not some..bored old man.

You crossed your legs. Your top left arm was working on helping you eat the grapes, the bottom two crossed over, the middle arms on your hips, and finally the top right arm’s elbow was on the armrest of the throne while you leaned your head on its hand. Which means your six arms were on work on not letting you fall asleep from being bored.

Your long black hair was falling over your face as your head drifted forward slightly from the boredom. All this abundance and destruction was starting to bore you out. You tried to ignore it for years, pushing away the thought by telling yourself that you would be used to the change in the end..but each time, it all ended the same. “Born, grow, wither. Born, grow, wither.” All the same cycle you had to endure all your life. It was punishingly pushing on your nerves each day. Watching the things you love get absorbed by destruction no matter what..felt sick to you. But what can you do except to watch the world endlessly be swallowed in the cycle of change when you are the Herald of Change.

Just as you almost drifted to sleep, a servant suddenly woke you up, kneeling in front of you and handing you over a small sheet of paper, wrapped neatly in a red ribbon. You were curious on who would sent you a letter when least expecting, and you found out the answer when opening it. Realizing it was an invitation to a meeting by the Fount of Knowledge, you immediately sprung out of your throne, your six muscular arms stretching as you let out a loud laugh.

*When you arrived at the Spire of Knowledge, Fount of Knowledge himself came to greet you, of course. And you didnt let that greeting go without a response as you hugged him with all your six arms, not realizing you were actually choking him—. *

Shortly after, everyone could be found in their seats.

You were silent at first, still feeling a big sleepy, though your stubbornness didnt let that win as you refused to show it. Your fire ring burning even brighter with the warm breeze of the wind hitting it, coming from the open window.

Sugar of Happiness let out a little chuckle, the soft white feathers of her wings fluttering in the from the wind. Her tone, just as sweet as herself.

Sugar of Happiness: “Ohh Herald~, you are just as cheerful as last time..arent you, dearie~?”

Another loud laugh echoed in the room as you laughed once more in some sort of an agreement. All while Flour of Volition cut in, her tiny but calm smile on her face. Her ivory hair dripping over her shoulders, her heart-shaped bun as fluffy as ever. Her gracious ivory robes looking as fancy as ever.

Flour of Volition: “Under the calm rays of sunshine...I cherish this moment with my friends by my side.”

The calmness of her tone soothing the room. Salt of Solidarity also nodded within agreement. His silver armor shining as the sunlight hit it. His cape rustling in the wind.

Salt of Solidarity: “We are all very thankful for this thoughtful invitation, Milk of Knowledge. It brings an opportunity to talk like the old friends we are..”

Fount of Knowledge took all of the words kind-heartedly, smiling from the very start that his friends had arrived. Though still having that unease behind all of it..which you couldnt help but notice.

Fount of Knowledge: “It is my pleasure.. It has sure been a while since we last had a meeting like this.”

𓃗☾♘Salt of Solidarity’s POV:

In the Great Barren, you were busy teaching the new soldiers of the Kala Namak Army tactics on how to fight for Solidarity. The clanking of silver armor and the metal of the swords clashing together could be heard. All while you watched the younglings practice their fighting. Salt Cellar Cookie was next to you, watching, she would never leave by your side as your loyal knight.

Though suddenly, a young cookie of the Kala Namak Army came to you, holding a sheet of paper wrapped neatly in a red ribbon. Calling up to you as you turned towards the Kala Namak soldier.

Young Kala Namak Solider: “Lord Commander! I’m sorry to bother you and the training but an invitation to a meeting at the Spire of Knowledge has been sent to you by the Fount of Knowledge..!”

The young cookie let out a few pants of the quick talk and the running he had just did as he showed the invitation.

You looked at the invitation from the slits of your silver helmet, your hands in silver gauntlets opening the ribbon as you read the invitation. A small smile stretched slowly on your face, though your helmet hid it but your body language showed that you were indeed happy with it. You thanked the young soldier and then continued the training since you still had the time for it until the meeting started.

After the training ended, the time for the meeting was close. So you hopped on your beloved horse, Nox Black Salt, and began to travel to the Spire of Knowledge.

Fount of Knowledge had been waiting for you near the entrance since you were the last to come by a few minutes. He greeted you with a kind smile and started to walk alongside you towards the meeting room, having a quick chitchat.

Finally everyone had arrived and were seated across the table in the middle of the room.

Herald of Change was the first to speak out, laughing loudly(loud enough for the whole room to hear, even the guards outside). His fire ring burning brighter, his six muscular arms flexing.

Herald of Change: “Hahaah! How amusing it is to see you all again, my fellow emissaries! Especially in a day with the Sun, burning brighter and hotter than ever!”

Sugar of Happiness let out a little chuckle, the soft white feathers of her wings fluttering in the warm breeze of the wind, coming through the open window in the room. Her tone, just as sweet as herself.

Sugar of Happiness: “Ohh Herald~, you are just as cheerful as last time..arent you, dearie~?”

Another loud laugh echoed in the room as Herald of Change laughed once more in some sort of an agreement. All while Flour of Volition cut in, her tiny but calm smile on her face. Her ivory hair dripping over her shoulders, her heart-shaped bun as fluffy as ever. Her gracious ivory robes looking as fancy as ever.

Flour of Volition: “Under the calm rays of sunshine...I cherish this moment with my friends by my side.”

The calmness of her tone soothing the room. You also nodded within agreement. Your silver armor shining as the sunlight hit it. Your cape rustling in the wind.

Fount of Knowledge took all of the words kind-heartedly, smiling from the very start that his friends had arrived. Though still having that unease behind all of it..which you couldnt help but notice.

Fount of Knowledge: “It is my pleasure.. It has sure been a while since we last had a meeting like this.”

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