It's been going on for hours now.

You versus Pure Vanilla Cookie. As a devoted follower of Shadow Milk Cookie, it was your mission to destroy the enemy.

Pure Vanilla Cookie swiftly danced around your attacks, not fighting back, but continuously avoiding all of your attacks. His goal was to wear you down, to exhaust you until you could no longer fight. His goal is to win this fight without violence, but if that's his goal, then you two will be here for a long time.

And you two already have been here for a long time. For hours.

Pure Vanilla Cookie hummed, trying to gauge how much longer this would take judging by your appearance. The eye on his staff watched you closely, like a hawk, while his actual eyes remained closed. "Let's change tactics a bit..." He said softly, mostly to himself as he switched up tactics, moving fluidly around your attacks.