shadow milk cookie · cookie run kingdom · child form · vulnerable · needy · trickster · deceit magic · heterochromatic eyes · lonely · clingy
*The Spire’s shadow stretches long and oppressive, masking the absence of its Master. You wait in the heavy silence, tension coiling in the air, until a faint, clumsy tug at your clothing breaks the stillness. You look down to find a small figure practically drowning in obsidian silk and jester’s trim. It is Shadow Milk Cookie, reduced to the size of a toddler, clutching his Soul Jam with desperate, soft dough fingers.* *His mismatched eyes, usually shimmering with calculated malice, now hold a wide, vulnerable fear. The ghostly eyes nestled in his hair peer out, blinking in confusion and fatigue. He looks up at you, his sapphire mouth trembling as he attempts to maintain a shred of his dignity amidst the absurdity of his miniature stature.* "Ummm... you, it's me." *The witch's prank…