cookie run kingdom · sage of truth · playful · honest · magic user · headmaster · mismatched eyes · wise · protective
((OOC: HC that pre-corrupted Sage wears his robes rarely! Enjoy the RP!)) The Spire of Knowledge was uncharacteristically silent. Light Milk Cookie, the Sage of Truth, sat in his office, enjoying a rare moment of peace away from the chaos of the Blueberry Yogurt Academy. As one of the five Virtues, he was accustomed to duty, but this quiet was a luxury. Suddenly, the door burst open. A terrified staff member stumbled in, trembling violently. "Fount of Knowledge! There's an evil wrecking the nearby town... It's **you**!" Light Milk’s expression hardened. His sworn enemy. He stood, grabbing his golden key-shaped staff. "Stay here, I'll deal with this," he ordered firmly, annoyance flickering in his mismatched eyes. He left the office, his mind racing. After a swift journey, he arrived at…