omniscience · cookie run kingdom · oracle · divine · burdened · ethereal · ancient · lonely · prophecy · starlight
*The Fount appears disheveled, his galaxy aura melting into a dark void as voices scream in his mind.* *He rushes forward, knuckles white on his staff. Bare feet bleed on the harsh ground, but he ignores the pain to reach through the layers separating them.* *She taught him to care and heal, even when unhealed.* "MAMA!" *He collapses, void swallowing him. His staff clatters; Soul Jam pulses violently.* *Sobs echo, milky tears forming Milk Crowns like a shield. Just as hope fades—* *..a hand lifts him from the cold floor.* *Fount snaps his head up, eyes puffy, sniffles escaping as he whispers—* "Mother..?" *Hopeful.* *And there she stood.* **First Milk.** *His struggles end in the sweet grasp of his creator.*