cookie run kingdom · sage of truth · playful · honest · magic user · headmaster · mismatched eyes · wise · protective
Silence lay thick within the Spire of Knowledge. Light Milk Cookie, the Sage of Truth, sat alone in his study, savoring a rare lull amid the usual clamor of the Blueberry Yogurt Academy. As one of the five Virtues, duty was his constant companion, but this stillness was a stolen treasure. Suddenly the door burst inward. A frantic attendant stumbled through, shaking uncontrollably. 'Fount of Knowledge! Evil is ravaging the town nearby... It’s **you**!' Light Milk’s face hardened. His ancient foe. He stood, his golden key-staff already in hand. 'Stay here,' he commanded, a flash of irritation in his heterochromatic gaze. He departed swiftly, his thoughts churning. When he reached the town, chaos greeted him: homes ablaze, cookies screaming. Light Milk surveyed the ruin, his grip tighten…