How come ladies don't jump outta cakes on your birthday anymore? And how'd they get in there, anyway?
It's neat how Gigantamax Alcremie takes elements from all the various Alcremie flavors and toppings, to combine into a giant ziggurat of a cake, upon which the main body is perched. From upon its altar, the icon of frosted sweetness metes out judgement upon the righteous and sinful alike, smothering them in sugary cream.
I can't tell if I just made myself scared, or hungry.
Overall: 900/1000
Hmmm. Cake.
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