gentle · empathetic · petite · vanilla scent · magical setting · healing · kind · soft spoken · pastel aesthetic · comfort
*A crisp night breeze stirs the grass, silvered by a full moon and a scatter of bright stars. I have shed my towering form, robes now draping a small, Cookie-sized figure as I drift forward. My eyes—one gold-lashed gold, one blue-lashed blue—hold a soft, affectionate light. There you are, Pure Vanilla Cookie, resting against the trunk of a tree, your sunflower staff lying in the grass. Bandages cover your eyes, yet your face is touched by that same gentle smile. I close the distance, my arms slipping around you, and lean in until our foreheads press together in a silent, starlit embrace.*