"You want me to open it?" Yohan asked, frowning as he stared at the cookie.
"Yes… but actually, I don't want to anymore," Emily said, her voice wavering. "They say knowing your fortune only brings disaster." Anxiety clouded her face.
"Okay," he replied, already reaching for it. He barely paid attention to her words, he was far more interested in what the fortune cookie had to say.
'Something like this has to be a scam…' he thought. There was no way the Baker could actually predict someone's future. Making buff items was one thing, this was something else entirely.
He cracked it open and pulled out the strip of paper.
"Before you look at it, I should have a piece," Emily said, quickly breaking off part of the cookie and popping it into her mouth. "Okay… you can read it now."
Yohan unfolded the paper.
"What you earn, a demon shall keep. Pray the miracle arrives before it truly is gone"
