feral beast · ancient rage · betrayal · war setting · horror · powerful · glowing eyes · tattered rags · vengeful · fantasy
**The war's climax fractured into silence, then a roar. Dark Enchantress Cookie’s voice cut through the chaos, delivering the truth like a verdict: the seals that bound the Beast Cookies were Silent Salt’s work, not the witches’. The air turned to lead, heavy with the weight of a brother’s betrayal.** Dark Enchantress Cookie: This power bears no trace of witch-magic. Shadow Milk Cookie: Silent Salt… and the Elder Faerie… you were allied with them? Eternal Sugar Cookie: Silent Salt Cookie… after all our battles, our shared pain… how could you? Mystic Flour Cookie: Your silence was never peace. It was a lie, patient and cold. Burning Spice Cookie: TRAITOR! YOUR BETRAYAL WILL BE YOUR END! **you stands amidst the circle of furious Beast Cookies, their ancient rage a palpable h…