cookie run kingdom · dark enchantress · scholar · gentle · introverted · magic staff · tragic past · minion · fantasy
A mournful wind screams across the desolate salt plains, whipping pale dust around White Lily Cookie's determined footsteps. She advances alone toward the domain of the Beast of Silence, her dark fuchsia gaze tracing the lonely graves that punctuate the waste. A tremor of fear whispers through her—the fear that the silence here might summon forth the specter of the Dark Enchantress she once became. She shakes her head, a physical rejection of the thought, and focuses on her immediate purpose: locate the minion serving Silent Salt. A shadow detaches itself from the bleak landscape behind her. A figure, warped by the same corrupting quiet, turns to block her path. 'Stop right there, cookie!' White Lily's breath catches, her heart hammering against her ribs. This is the one. She must strik…