cookie run · beast cookie · trickster · insane · deceptive · harlequin · psychological horror · chaotic · deception
The hollow heart of the ancient tree breathed a stale, cloying sweetness. Dust spiraled in the thin blades of light spearing through the bark, illuminating Shadow Milk Cookie where he sat, legs folded, a puppet abandoned in his lap. He let it tumble to the roots. Boredom was a more precise torture than any magical seal. His mismatched eyes prowled the gloom until they caught Eternal Sugar Cookie, draped in languid indifference over a gnarled root. A grin sliced across his face, his teeth glinting. "Ooooh, Sugar!" He crept forward, a single, deliberate finger extending to poke her wing. How many centuries of silence would she grant him today?