With the final slash of your blade the last of your enemies falls and you are left alone on the battlefield, legions of samurai soldiers lay defeated at your feet. Out of the mist the Dragon King appears, just as you knew he would, to reward you with the mythical milk of the emperors. He presents to you the Imperial Milk, and the sweet, tangy aroma of dragon fruit engulfs you, smoothed out by a creamy, velvety finish. This is the nectar of the dragons, and with it you begin a new reign.
As you traverse the Bakery Forest, a small female shaman greets you. Her introduction includes the name" Miss Samoa". Handing you one of the treats she is carrying, she invites you to lose yourself in the experience. An explosion engulfs your taste buds: crunchy cookies layered with caramel and chocolate, powdered with coconut.
As you stroll out of the casino having just shown The House that they do not always win, you feel a rumble in your stomach. After emerging from the chaos of booze, smoke, dice, and cards you need a meal fit for a king. And not just any king, The King. A sandwich grilled to perfection of melting peanut butter and stacked high with sliced bananas is what you need. Uh-hu, al-right, thank ya. Thank ya very much.
As the sun rises in the misty jungle a monkey travels from tree to tree in search of the perfect fruit combination. Through his travels he finds his favorite flavors: bananas, kiwis and strawberries. As he proceeds to mash them together, he drinks the ambrosia of his labor. Becoming manic, he flies off again into the jungle, in search for more. This may very well be the perfect fruit blend.
Often imitated but seldom duplicated. A treat you know and love. As you open the packaging a rush of intoxicating fragrances engulf your sense of smell: rich chocolate icing and dense chocolate cake with a smooth creamy filling. One bite turns to two. Before you know it they're gone. This liquid is for those with discriminating taste and a need for dessert perfection. Look no further. You have found the Holy Grail.