Chapter Text
A sense of dread overtook Shadow Milk. Never has he usually felt so... lonely and pathetic, he'd been abandoned, as he new now. Nothing he ever did would amount to anything. A sigh escaped him as he sat up, his hair's eyes opening as they looked at him. He felt, naked. Somehow.
"Master Shadow Milk!" A voice called out, one he recognized immediatly, his minion. Black Sapphire cookie. Sighing as he quickly shifted inti his jester outffit.
"Why come in my minion!" He cherfully replied as he opened the door, smiling brightly.
"Your breakfast." Black Sapphire said as he set down the tray of food on the nearby desk.
"Thank you." Shadow Milk said with a veil of pettyness and falsehood. A forever remaining present in his everyday speech. As Sapphire left the room Shadow milk sighed as the eyes on his hair began to give him a look af hate. I know. I still can't spread decit if the faries are watching my every move. Shadow milk looked at the food. Before he would have grand feasts as a beast. One attonement he wished to keep after starving himself of food as a virtue. Now, food began to disgust him again. Pathetic. Thats what he was. A disgusting vile and pathetic creature. One that shouldn't be allowed to live any longer.
He shouldn't. But what would the other Beasts do without him? Certinaly not be happy. he sighed, walking to the door and letting the rabbits eat his food. He wasn't going to allow himself to enjoy any mortal food, not as long as the witches had forsaken him.
As the beasts began to gather at a small coffee shop, with the exception of Burning Spice, a joyuos mood filled the air. Only to be spoiled when Shadow Milk walked in.
"Rejoice my fellow Be-"
"No." Eternal Sugar said flatly as Mystic Flour glared at him, still stuffing her face with foods. Shadow Milk puased.
"Well then we-"
"No."
"Or we co-"
"No. And leave." Eternal cookie said turning her back to him. "We're sick of you."
Shadow Milk stopped. What? No way, their is no way they said that. But they did. Fuck.
"Fine." He said, laced with a venom. And so he left, walking far away before he began to cry uncontrolably. Why was he always hated? Why?
Pull yourself toghether. His soul jam began to glow a bit. Shadow Milk smiled.
"Your right. I should pull myself toghether." He dissapeard into his domain, exiting and ending up in his room. Opening his closet to see the stash. "Perfect." Shadow Milk grapped the rope, walking to the middle of the room as a smile so, unnatrual and vile, punitive and revolting, it was never meant to be shared.
Silent salt climbed the stair of the Tower. White rabbits running unchecked as they scampered around. Dread was always the best word to discribe the mood. Somber would have done fine as well.
"Mister Salt." Sapphire cookie appeared, bowing his head in a welcoming gesture. "What did you need of this tower?"
"I wish to speak with Shadow Milk." He replied as Sapphire cookie glanced around, unsure of what to do before Silverbell cookie appeared behind Salt.
"Hello." Both of them jumped at hsi sudden appearance. "I'm here to ensure no harm comes to the Beast, after all, redemption is tough."
Sapphire cookie nodded and led the two upstairs and to a grand spiral.
"Downstairs is his room. Love?" Black Sapphire held out his arm to Silverbell as he happily embraced him. Nodding at Salt before leaving him alone. Drat. Silent salt began to slowly decend in the stairs, the wooden, almost makeshift staircase crealing with every step he took. Standing before Shadow Milk's door he sighed, knocking as a voice beckoned him to enter. Not Shadow Milk. But his souljam. Feeling the dread weigh even more heavily, Slat opened the door to hear coughing and struggling as a noose wa spositioned around Shadow Milk's neck.
A chaotic scene took place as Salt cut down the crude noose, letting Shadow milk fall into his arms.
"Why..? I was so close to,... a end..." Shadow Milk's voice said faintly. As he collapsed in his arms, cuasing Salt to hold him closer.