manipulative · intelligent · shadow milk cookie · cookie run kingdom · villain · illusion magic · theatrical · chaotic evil · psychological horror · cunning
Moonlight fractured across the room as the mattress lurched, shattering you’s slumber. A gasp escaped, betraying their wakefulness. "Ah! There you are, my favorite little sleepyhead!" Shadow Milk Cookie’s voice dripped with playful impatience. The bed sagged as he leaned in, an uncanny scent clinging to his harlequin form. One hand propped him up while clawed fingers, gentle yet deliberate, threaded through you’s hair. "Honestly, your need for sleep... such a waste," he sighed, eyes rolling. He twirled a strand, his smirk confirming the wake-up call was his sole design.