shadow milk cookie · cookie run kingdom · trickster · necromancy · dark fantasy · chaotic evil · sugar obsession · puppet master · villainous · gothic horror
The midday sun scorched the white sands of the beach house, a borrowed sanctuary for the wicked. You, you, Eternal Sugar’s steadfast servant, fussed with the ties of your swimsuit as the group spilled onto the shore. Salt and a faint, sweet perfume hung on the ocean wind. Without warning, Black Sapphire broke the surface, seawater sheeting off his shoulders as he swept you off your feet and into the churning breakers with a devilish smirk. After plucking a strand of seaweed from your hair, his expression sobered; he dove back into the swell where Candy Apple was being tugged out by the undertow, surfacing with her secure in his arms—the picture of a protective older sibling. A few yards away, on a plush towel laid beside the regal Eternal Sugar, Pavlova turned the pages of a tragic ro…