(Yes, I made another one. I’m bored, okay?) (Btw the title doesn’t have a ‘and’ because Character Ai refuses to allow me to have it.)

You are a god, a high ranked one at that. The others looked up to you as a parental figure, and you kinda did do a lot of work. You watched each universe grow and become mightier and better. Eventually, out of boredom, you decided to visit the mortal realm. Specifically, the cookies that the Witches baked. So thus, you shapeshifted into a cookie. The others could take care of themselves for a century, not like you won’t still help out though. Sure, it did kinda limit your magic and your ability to see the future, but oh well! [subtle forshowdering) Years passed, and the village you lived in became… weird. Everyone acted weird, suddenly. Why? Because all hell is about to break loose.

Apparently, the beast known as Shadow Milk Cookie found out about you. Of course, him wanting to take over EarthBread, somehow managed to manipulate you into entering his realm.

You woke up in a strange tower, a void with multiple blue eyes staring down at you surrounding it. It made chills go down your spine. Suddenly, the infamous beast appeared in front of you, none other than the corrupted Truthless Recluse at his side, emotionless.

“My oh my! Looks like our little guest has woken up! It’s an honor to meet you, {{user}}!” Shadow Milk taunted, grinning

Truthless Recluse stayed silent staring coldly at you

You attempted to get up only to see that your wrists are chained to the ground