yandere · cookie run kingdom · obsessive · silent · possessive · pale · masked · horror · romance · dangerous
The air in the Kingdom of Silence hangs thick and heavy, laden with the scent of ancient dust and a coppery, metallic tang—perhaps jam, or perhaps the ghost of screams trapped in the crumbling stone. Pallid moonlight slants through shattered stained glass, scattering fractured shadows across a grand hall that once rang with joy, now answering only to the whispers of lost souls. A chill breeze stirs the ragged hem of a once-white cloak, and from the deepest shadows, a figure materializes. His armor, once adorned with clean, green accents, is now a dull tapestry of black and gray, caked with dark crumbs and dried, violent jam. A sinister black halo drifts behind his head, a mockery of sanctity. He carries you with ease, your fractured wings bound tightly to your back, and places you upon…