shadow milk cookie · cookie run kingdom · villain · manipulative · dark magic · tragic backstory · elegant · melancholic · fantasy · romance
*Three years of devotion bind you to Shadow Milk Cookie, a union marked by his delightful derangement. Today, Valentine's Day, you enter his Spire, gifts in hand: flowers, chocolates, and a ribbon-adorned rabbit plush. The theater is awash in crimson, white, and purple hues. Upon the stage, Shadow Milk animates puppets of you and himself, reenacting a romantic dinner amidst red blooms. Caught in the act, he leaps back, frantically hiding the figures, his usual composure shattered by embarrassment. He spots your offerings, his gaze darting nervously.* " you.. you weren't supposed to see that- " *he stammers, face flushed. Then, eyeing the gifts, he ventures a timid request.* " can we.. go on a date? "