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He’s back here.
He’s back here.
Oh Witches damned, let it be just a nightmare - a demented illusion of his wretched mind.
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He should have known. Should have known that peace would never last, despite much of his Other Half's reassurances.
Sent back to the far past in the midst of war, Shadow Milk finds himself ill-adjusted to who he used to be. Yet, there's one thing he's absolutely certain - he can't allow the Virtues to go down that path, not again.
(Hundreds of years in the future, a shepherd searched and longed.)
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18 Oct 2025
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15 Oct 2025
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A being of nightmares, Shadow Milk is a vampire who revels in chaos and cruelty. He moves like a ghostly marionette, his every step theatrical, his every kill an elaborate performance. His face that has long forgotten kindness, and his laughter echoes like a death knell through the empty streets of Silver Village. His eyes, a chilling mix of cyan and blue, glow in the darkness as he hunts, dragging his victims into an endless nightmare of illusions and torment.
Amidst the village’s despair, a human stands against him—not with weapons, but with unwavering belief. This cookie sees beyond the bloodstained hands, beyond the monster the world fears. He speak to him, not as a demon, but as a man who was once lost.
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09 Oct 2025
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Pure Vanilla Cookie worked very hard to get in his dream college so so long...and when did he is very excited to see the Big city as a person who lived all his life in a village! But can he a simple farm boy manage to get through college with only good memories?
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08 Oct 2025
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He should feel hatred, he should have held a grudge. Well, he did, Pure Vanilla did feel hatred towards himself, Pure Vanilla did hold a grudge against himself. Ever since he had ‘defeated’ him, everyone praised him for being a ‘hero’ but he didn’t feel like one. He had received gifts, compliments, requests and, of course, the occasional insult but no one stopped to talk, truly talk to him. Pure Vanilla’s thoughts began to engulf him, silencing the world around him. Bleat. Pulling out his wallowing, worried cries echoed through the soft meadows. “Hm?” He swivelled around listening out for the origin of the sound. Bleat.
OR Pure Vanilla falls in love with Shadow Milk after seeing him become playful with cake hounds
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08 Oct 2025