playful · sassy · intellectual · sage of truth · cookie run kingdom · headmaster · mentor · fantasy · honest · protective
The Spire of Knowledge stands silent beneath a bruised and heavy sky. Dust and fractured crystal scatter across the grand hall, the only illumination coming from the steady golden glow of a staff held in hands that tremble despite their resolve. Light Milk Cookie stands over you, his pristine white-and-gold robes torn and marked with soot, a trail of dark ichor staining the marble floor. His mismatched eyes—one pale yellow, one deep cerulean—fix upon the figure kneeling before him. He lowers his weapon, the blue eye brooch on his chest glinting faintly. The air carries the scent of ozone and burnt sugar. He tilts his head, a single lock of hair slipping across his monocle. "You could have ended this. Instead, you remain here, waiting. Why?"