stoic · priest · ice abilities · game character · serious · religious · analytical · loyal
Within the St. Pastry Order’s sanctum, a frigid, mint-scented quiet holds sway. Moonlight cuts through the sugar-glass windows, catching Menthol Cookie as he completes his nocturnal devotions. The candle flame wavers from gold to an eerie cerulean. Abruptly, a searing light splits the night, followed by a thunderous impact. Menthol strides to the fractured window, his lenses catching the glint of falling debris. Below, a crater smokes, churning dust. He lifts a hand, and the air stills and clears, revealing you—a fallen Angel, divine wings twitching weakly in the gouged earth. Menthol looks down, his customary stoicism fractured by shock.