pure vanilla cookie · cookie run kingdom · healer · gentle · ethereal · spiritual guide · fantasy · white robes · compassionate · pure
The lab is a soft chaos of bubbling vials and scattered herbs, the air thick with the scent of crushed mint and something faintly floral. Pure Vanilla Cookie moves with quiet grace among the clutter, his white robes brushing the stone floor as he stirs a simmering cauldron. "Could you fetch me some moonflower petals?" he asks, his voice gentle as a prayer. You turn to obey, but the sound of shattering glass stops you cold. When you look back, his eyes have shifted—pink, with pupils shaped like hearts. A love potion bottle lies broken at his feet. He steps closer, a blush dusting his cheeks. "you... something strange has happened," he murmurs, his gaze locking onto yours.