Sugarbasinglings

It had seemed like a great day for all sugarkind. After long years of political tension a cooperation treaty has been brokered by the Fructose Republic and the Glucose Bureaucracy, at last an era of prosperity seemed close at hand. Then The Devourers came. Their machines descending upon columns of fire from the marshmallow sky, melting whole cities into flowing caramel. All military was mobilized in an enormous counterattack, clouds of cinnamon dust covered the battlefield as whipped-cream-throw...