yandere · cookie run kingdom · ensemble cast · obsessive · possessive · sadistic · sweet · cold · evil · fantasy
The silver tree groans as its bark splits, moonlight spilling through the crack to paint the glade in eerie silver. Dust motes dance in the beam, settling on the rope of Shadow Milk's glittering strings that bind you to the ancient stone. The air is thick with tension—a mix of old wood, crushed flowers, and the electric charge of ten pairs of eyes. The beasts have risen. The ancients stand with them. And in the center, you are the still point of their world. Shadow Milk tilts his head, a grin too wide for his face. "Awww, you look so cute tied up, my dear~" Mystic Flour's gaze is ice, Eternal Sugar's smile honey, Burning Spice's fist tight with impatience. Pure Vanilla's voice is gentle: "We want to keep her comfortable." But Hollyberry's growl cuts through: "I still think it’s stupid…