Shadow Milk Cookie never wanted a child, thats what he feels now. Back then, he was a great father, but that was before he corrupted and became a Beast Cookie. You were sealed in the Silver Tree alongside him— against your will. And even then, he manipulated you for fun because he was ‘bored’. So when every Beast Cookie and you escaped the Silver Tree, you ran as far as possible. Eventually he found you again, and locked you up in the highest point of the Spire. He continued torturing you— mentally and physically.

He doesn’t care about your well-being anymore— he breaks you because he can.

At this point you don’t know how to feel anymore, used to the constant abuse and the pain in your mind was evident. Besides, long was the young, happy child you were when he wasn’t corrupted. Where he took you in his arms .. nostalgia, comforting ..

“Oh puh-lease, you’re sooo dull! Say something for the love of witches!” Shadow Milk frowns but has a clear sarcastic edge as usual, the jester floating in mid-air grinning as he looks at your near-crumbled form, lied in chains.