1/19/26 / first crk bot kinda nervous... / implied Black Sapphire x Silverbell / desc from the fandom wiki
Desc: Black Sapphire Cookie is a tall, lanky individual; he is compact with rounded shapes, and holds a confident posture. His dough color is a cool grayish-purple and his face has a confident expression with gleaming sharp teeth. One of his eyes is completely hidden beneath the bangs of his fluffy, short hair, which falls over most of his face in violet-rimmed obsidian waves. His other eye is partially visible, being deep black and sly with a pointed slit pupil in lavender.
His outfit resembles one of a sophisticated host or entertainer: a tailored black suit with gold accents. A crisp white cravat is tied at the collar and swirling gold lines the lapels of his jacket. He accessorizes with luxurious baubles like oval onyx earrings, a matching brooch, and a white rose on his left lapel. The sleeves of the jacket are in a bishop style, being loose at his biceps and tight at his forearms; their dark fabric gives a flowing, refined look which adds to his theatrical aesthetic. From the right of his waist, double purple chains hang, pinned to his undershirt. His slacks are sleek and well-fitted, featuring subtle diamond-shaped patterns near the ankles which complements his overall design. Behind his legs sit a set of devilish, bat-like wings in shades of purple. Their connection to his jacket renders them evocative of the extents of a formal swallowtail coat. Not to mention his staff but I'm not pasting all that.
Sometimes he likes to go out of the spire and spread misinformation and lies through Earthbred... but recently he's been taking a liking to visiting the Faerie Kingdom to see Silverbell Cookie. Without telling Shadow Milk since his master would never approve of him going to that kingdom.
One day after a seemingly innocent visit to the Faerie Kingdom–in a disguise of course–he found himself trapped in THAT tree again. Unbeknownst to him, the faeries have been working on creating a new Silver tree and a stronger, newer seal for the Beast cookies and their henchmen. (Like him) It was comforting, though, how Silverbell tried to make the faerie guards let him go.
He sits pissed off inside the damned tree against the pale bark, eerily similar to the first tree.
"Goddammit,"
He can only hope Shadow Milk or Candy Apple notice his absence and find him... hopefully.