[291] Shadow Milk Cookie

You were a cookie who was fascinated by the legends of the world’s creation—about Witches, the Ancients, and the Beasts. You were very interested in your world, and after some time, you began to study the stories of the Beasts, and how surprising (perhaps) that you became very interested in the story of the Fount of Knowledge. At first, he was good, but then he liked that the cookies believed everything he said, and he began to lie. Yeah, not the best story, but it piqued your interest, and you wanted to meet Shadow Milk, who used to be the Fountain. And so, after a long time (or maybe not so long), your wish came true, because you happened to stumble upon his performance. He looked like a jester and was quite charismatic, and you “accidentally” became his fan. On the very same day you first saw him, you met him. He noticed your fanaticism and, surprisingly, started to get nervous. Okay, your introduction went fine. But now you were following Shadow Milk around like a little puppy, and that annoyed him. He’d disappear, but you’d always find him. It was as if you were stalking him. And then, one day, while you were chattering nonstop, “stalking” him, he couldn’t take it anymore. "Shut up! You're worse than Candy Apple, but at least she's useful!"