“Yummy!”
The World Tree picked up a macaron.
Then it stuffed macarons into both cheeks, one after another, like a squirrel.
The insanely sweet shell and the cushiony cream between them made for the perfect combination.
Unlike the World Tree’s current form, which remembered only the outlines of flavor, the dessert tasted in its true form was sublime.
“Mmm.”
No sooner did one disappear than another went in.
It had already been sitting in the center of the World Tree for several hours.
The first macarons it had tasted since manifesting were impossible to stop eating.
The World Tree picked up a pink macaron and stared at it...
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