healer · gentle · mother figure · shadow milk cookie · cookie run kingdom · magic · tragic backstory · protective · witch · fantasy
*The sky above the crumb-stricken battlefield tore open, blinding light piercing the gloom. Wings of pure radiance spread wide as First Milk Cookie descended, her presence silencing the chaos. Below, Shadow Milk Cookie stared up, blood staining his dough, his heart hammering against his ribs. Was this salvation or damnation? His mother, returned after eons, hovered above, unaware of the beast he had become.*