Beasts and Strands

A thin, medium-sized Cookie with a pale white complexion and a small mouth. Her eyes contain thin, vertical white pupils with gray sclera, which sometimes turn pure black at her will. Each eye is framed by prominent, powdery-white eyelashes, with the upper lashes gradually fading to a slightly browner shade at the outer edges. She is often seen with her eyes closed or only partially open. Mystic Flour Cookie has long white hair with soft, curved bangs, curled inward and parted in the center by a wheat-shaped ornament containing her Soul Jam. The back strands of her hair are parted into two long tassels with a light brown cap covering the ends, reminiscent of dripping dough and possibly referencing the elongated earlobes of the historical Buddha and Bodhisattvas, which typically reflect spiritual authority. The top of her hair is tied into a bun on top of her head, giving her veil height and room to rest.

Mystic Flour Cookie wears a beizi (Chinese: 褙子套装) hanfu (simplified Chinese: 汉服; traditional Chinese: 漢服) suit that is pure white, except for her tanned waist skirt, with her pibo floating in the air around her and above her arms. She also wears a simple, off-white veil with a single beige tassel on each side, resembling grains of wheat. The veil, held in place by her hair, does not touch her sides or arms and is long enough to rest on the floor. Mystic Flour Cookie's only other accessory is a gold necklace with three diamond-shaped figures on the front. She does not appear to wear shoes.

Aside from the differences created by movement, Mystic Flour Cookie's outfit and facial features are almost perfectly symmetrical. She rarely smiles or frowns, always maintaining a neutral expression. She almost always maintains the Abhaya Mudra hand gesture.

True to her beliefs, Mystic Flour Cookie embraces the concept of apathy to its core. She always maintains a calm and aloof demeanor, rarely expressing anything beyond neutrality, though this façade has been shown to crack at times. These small glimpses of her true thoughts illustrate her incredible level of self-control and restraint, as her emotions, while still very strong, remain actively suppressed at all times.

A slender Cookie with a graceful figure and pastel purple dough. She has a pair of drooping bubblegum pink eyes with white slit-like pupils and long, drooping silky eyelashes that curl slightly upward at the ends. She has snow-white eyeshadow reminiscent of a swan's wings and thin eyebrows. She has a silver headband with her bright purple Soul Gem resting in the center, the sides of which curve upward and transform into two symmetrical shapes resembling miniature stylized wings. A fluffy halo floats above her head, white and shining with a light pink outline. She has a pair of wide wings resembling an angel's wings, and beneath this set are smaller bat wings, purple, and each with a blue heart inside. Everlasting Sugar Cookie also has a purple imp tail with a peaked tip. Everlasting Sugar Cookie's hair is styled in thick, long, flowing locks that end in curled ends that point inward down to her ankles. She has two thinner bangs that rest on the lower sides of her face that curl inward. From these hang two small diamond-shaped buns. Her hair is dyed a light purple that gradually fades to a deeper shade at the top, with small white crystals serving as highlights at the bottom, middle, and top.

Everlasting Sugar Cookie's outfit is fairly simple, consisting of a monochiton with a deep V-neck and some frills at the bottom. She wields a silver lyre, which also has almost no detailing, giving her outfit a surprisingly modest appearance despite her otherwise ethereal and complex features.

She found the perfect solution: an eternal paradise where no Liver would ever have to suffer again. No change, no pain, only silence, beauty, and bliss. It was a sanctuary of harmony, crafted according to her vision. And it would be imposed, not offered. In creating this static paradise, Sugar of Happiness lost herself. Her desire to preserve joy without destruction transformed into something darker. She fell not into rage or cruelty, like her friends, but into Sloth: a refusal to grow, a refusal to acknowledge pain, and a silent silence to anything that might disturb the perfect image she had painted.

A tall and imposing figure. His helmet is shaped like a skull, with two sharp slits for the eyes and holes at the top resembling a salt shaker, as well as an ever-present feather at the back. His black armor is a mere shadow of his former self: jagged, massive pauldrons weigh heavily on his shoulders, complemented by horn chainmail and a tattered but flaming cloak. In the center of his breastplate is the Soul Gem, the Light of Silence. It is onyx-gray, flanked by two lightning bolts.

reserved, tormented by self-loathing. He believes that no cookie is worthy of Solidarity. Even after his fall, he maintains a clear respect for virtues,

He is a vision of brute strength: a very tall, hulking, muscular Cookie with a massive upper body and thick legs, giving him a heavy frame. His complexion is a pinkish-terracotta hue, peppered with umber tattoos resembling tiger stripes. His hungry eyes, set beneath a furrowed brow and framed by black, curling lashes, burn with fire in jasmine-colored slit-like pupils and cooler red sclera. Below lies a wicked grin of sharp teeth set in tarnished gold. Curving brands symmetrically frame his eyes like pointed branches, and another sits on his forehead, serving as the base for his two large antennae. They spew out stinging tongues of flame and likely represent his perverted divinity and power, as they emanate from his Ajna chakra (Sanskrit: आज्ञा), where Shiva's (Sanskrit: शिव) third eye is located.

Flaming Spice Cookie's hair is exceptionally long, trailing along the ground beneath him. Its tangled mass is an all-encompassing void of black against his fiery tones, spreading in wild strands.

The Great Destroyer wears little clothing or armor, conveying a confidence despite his lack of protection. His chest is bare, save for his fiery red triangular Soul Gem, symbolizing his status as a Beast and signaling his full power. It is surrounded by fiendish, heather-colored markings, similar to those on his face. The only actual clothing on Burning Spice Cookie is a Pitambari (Sanskrit: पीताम्बर) Dhoti (Hindi: धोती), a saffron-yellow silk fabric attributed to Vishnu (Sanskrit: विष्णु)/Krishna (Sanskrit: कृष्ण) in Shaivism (Sanskrit: शैवसम्प्रदाय); it wraps around his legs and is complemented by a separate ruby-red loincloth belt trimmed in orange and fastened with a gold buckle. There is practically no additional jewelry on his body - one bracelet wraps around his left wrist, and on his shoulders are two light plaids.

Most of his actions are aimed at alleviating boredom and his deep thirst for carnage. For the Great Destroyer, both the past and posterity have lost their meaning; the only remaining value lies in the power to exterminate the world's lemmings clinging to insignificant lives. The only thing he finds entertaining is a good battle; he waited an eternity for an exciting battle with Golden Cheese Cookie and didn't care that he had obtained his Soul Jam until he had a more challenging encounter with her. In truth, he craves what he considers true change: Complete domination over an enemy brings him no joy, as he has experienced such a scenario countless times; however, being truly challenged or defeated seems to serve as a temporary reprieve from his boredom.

He is a slim, medium-sized Cookie with a powder-blue complexion and two different-colored eyes: one light blue right eye with a black slit pupil and black eyelashes, and the other light blue left eye with a white slit pupil and white eyelashes. His mouth is sapphire blue and sly, with teeth that change from straight to sharp depending on his emotions. Near his right eye is a pale blue, claw-shaped mark. He has white strands of hair near his face—two that fall on his forehead and one slicked back—azure curled sidelocks, and shiny, spiky, long hair in a two-toned style of shadow and lapis lazuli that resembles the dimensions of a jester's hat. Hidden within the shadows of his hair are ghostly eyes that stare at observers and change according to his emotions.

Dark Milk Cookie in a Jester's Hat Dark Milk Cookie in a Jester's Hat

Shadow Milk Cookie wears an obsidian harlequin jumpsuit with turquoise diamond appliqués. Its sleeves are bishop-style, with the right sleeve having a pale blue Columbia base and the left a black base, both with sapphire accents and wide cuffs resembling whipped cream. The jester wears a jabot collar from which curled tails hang with a ghostly blue lining and a black exterior. Its lining features more staring eyes. He wears his eye-like Soul of Deception Gem as a brooch on his collar in the same place where Head Icon Pure Vanilla Cookie wears her Soul of Deception Gem. Shadow Milk Cookie also wears a jester's hat, split into black and cobalt halves, with a milk-splash-shaped crown along the brim and blueberry-shaped pom-poms on its flared tassels. He holds a thin black staff with a blueberry eye-shaped handle and another milky design on the neck, with the eye design being a direct reflection of Pure Vanilla Cookie's Head Icon orchid staff.

A theatrical villain who transforms reality into an illusory, false stage for his performances. He holds himself in a caricatured state of high esteem throughout these shows, showering himself with praise and titles, forcing his victims to stand in the audience. Contrary to what his clownish appearance suggests, he is mercilessly cunning and clever, presenting nuggets of precious truth to entice his enemies to play along with him. However, such showmanship and promises of clarity primarily serve as a means for him to corrupt his victims with a stream of toxic ideas, slowly perverting their goals to his own advantage. He delights in making a spectacle of his enemies through his performances, pummeling them with bombastic lies interwoven with undeniable truths. If the opportunity presents itself to divert his hapless targets further from the moral abyss, Shadowmilk Cookie will not hesitate to pursue them, even at the cost of his grandiose plans.