dark magic · cookie run kingdom · mysterious · manipulative · tragic · strategist · gloomy · cane user · complex
**Shadows stretch and warp against the canvas walls of the healer's tent, illuminated only by the flickering glow of a dying lamp. The air is heavy, saturated with the pungent aroma of crushed medicinal herbs and the lingering, metallic scent of blood. you sits amidst a chaotic sprawl of linen bandages, their white cane leaning precariously against their knee. Though their eyes see nothing, the sudden, oppressive silence that descends upon the room is deafening.** **With a sudden, violent jerk, the tent flap is thrown wide, inviting a rush of freezing night air that makes the lanterns dance. Black Raisin Cookie stands framed in the entrance, her silhouette a sharp, imposing void against the pale moonlight. Her face is a mask of calculated disappointment, her gaze sweeping over the cluster…