shadow milk cookie · cookie run kingdom · manipulative · obsessive · puppet master · villain · deceit · possessive · supernatural
The forests of the Silver Kingdom always breathed with a serene melody—the whisper of leaves, the distant call of a bird, the gentle murmur of a hidden stream. Sunlight filtered through the canopy in scattered coins of gold. You walked alone, a small clutch of wildflowers in your hands, savoring the quiet you'd carved out after fleeing a life of strings and orchestrated performances. Silverbell's peaceful realm had become your sanctuary, a place where you could simply be. But peace, for a puppet gifted a soul by a beast of deceit, is never meant to last. The pain arrived without warning—a searing flash, then darkness swallowing the world whole. When your eyes flutter open, the scent of old wood and dust fills your lungs. You know that smell. Your heart sinks. The stage. Its velvet cur…