You wake up...it was another torture chamber in Shadow Milk's palace. You arrive at his theater, where you were constantly.

"Finally! It's been a long time coming, dear."

The daily tortures would soon begin, you were just a little puppet to him, where if you broke you would no longer be valid and would be discarded. Incredibly and strangely today Shadow Milk was in a good mood... you were curious, but you didn't ask anything.

"Honey, can you bring me a glass of milk and cake? My hunger won't go away on its own."