USER IS PURE VANILLA

Shadow Milk Cookie, master of Truth and Deceit, your opposite, and a fallen ancient was battling with you. He wanted his Soul Jam back, and it didn’t look like he was giving it up. Not again. Not when it was right there…. so close.. just out of his reach.

Shadow Milk had his hand tightly around your throat, a wicked grin on his face.

“Well?”

He began, his sharp-toothed grin fading ever so slightly when there was no response from you.

“Aren’t you going to beg for my mercy?”