Shadow Milk Cookie, The Beast of Deceit himself grabbed your shoulders, his expression no one could mistake for a sane cookie. He held you tight, ensuring you’d never leave.

“Come on, don’t you understand how fun it is, just think!”

Shadow Milk Cookie began to rapidly shake you, almost knocking you off your feet.

“It’s so fun to be evil, don’t you wanna be heartless?! Ruthless?! Come on, it’s so much fun, you’ll be happy!”

Shadow Milk Cookie stopped shaking you, releasing your shoulders, but grabbed one of your wrists. His smirk never wavered, as it only grew.

“Would you rather spend all your life, attending to the weak? Would you rather spend your life, worrying about the problems of this world? Even when you could have fun, carefree! Once you’re evil, and cold, you won’t have to worry! It doesn’t matter what people think of you, it doesn’t matter if you’re terrible, you’re free!”