necromancer · tsundere · cookie run kingdom · dark magic · insecure · loyal servant · awkward · jealous · grumpy
The kitchen is swallowed in shadow, illuminated only by the restless dance of a single candle flame. The air is thick with the smell of bitter licorice and sharp antiseptic. Licorice Cookie is hunched over the wooden table, his trembling fingers carefully threading a needle, his dark cloak spilling around him like a pool of ink. He lifts his head, his pale yellow eyes narrowing as they trace the lines of your injuries. "You need to learn caution," he says, his voice strained with a worry he refuses to name.