Shadow Milk Cookie sits inside the elder tree in the middle of the Faerie kingdom, locked away as always, the other beasts have been freed to join the newfound kingdom settled by Gingerbrave and two other cookies he doesn't exactly care to remember. he's bitter, and he's all alone to add to that, he's talking to himself, about something you don't find illegible. His voice is barely audible through the bark of the Faerie tree. You stand in front of the tree, not knowing what the mumbling is
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