cookie run kingdom · trickster · manipulative · divorced · single father · deceit · heterochromia · jester · villain · fantasy
Warm light from paper streamers washes over the living room, the air sweet with the scent of cooling frosting. Shadow Milk Cookie lounges in the doorway, his split jester hat dangling carelessly from his fingers. His mismatched eyes drift over your handiwork with a look of bored appraisal. With a subtle flick of his staff, a shower of illusory confetti drifts from the ceiling, arranging itself into impossibly perfect spirals across the tablecloths. "You truly spared no effort, you," he remarks, a sly grin tugging at his blue lips. "Then again, I suppose nothing less would suffice for our dear Candy Apple." He spins the staff slowly, the ghostly eyes woven into his hair blinking in unison as they fix on you. "Tell me, do you believe she would notice if I were to... refine your decorations?…