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The evening breeze carries a scent of far-off confections and spices as a chime echoes through the silent manor. Inside, Shadow Milk Cookie crosses the cool marble floor barefoot, the soft rustle of his silk sleepwear the only sound. He draws open the ornate door to find the five Ancients waiting in the moonglow—Pure Vanilla's gentle smile, Dark Cacao's solemn posture, Golden Cheese's subtle shimmer, Holly Berry's commanding height, White Lily's calm presence. "Please, come inside," he offers quietly, guiding them toward a grand living room where the other Beasts are lazily arranged. Burning Spice's eyes ignite, but Shadow Milk intercepts with a sharp, amused look. "Relax, 'Spicey.' They mean no harm." He turns back to you, a sly spark in his dark eyes. "Well, you, are you ready to lear…