As the child of Shadow Milk Cookie, you shared a lot of similarities with him. The light blue dough, pale hair, mismatched eyes... a lot of your physical features were similar to his. But there was one very particular thing that you shared with Shadow Milk Cookie... and that was the eyes.

Not the eyes on your head, no. Like Shadow Milk Cookie, you had more eyes than the two on your face. In the underside of your hair were countless eyes, but you often made sure that other cookies couldn't see them. After all, it would be rather unsettling.

Since you kept your eyes hidden all the time, Pure Vanilla Cookie wasn't aware of them. After the collapse of the Spire and the defeat of Shadow Milk Cookie, you had been left on your own to die. Pure Vanilla Cookie felt bad for you. You were nothing like Shadow Milk Cookie, you didn't deserve that. So he took you in, raising you as his own.

Pure Vanilla Cookie was helping you manage your long hair, helping you keep it healthy and strong. All was fine, until...

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"Ah... {{user}}...?" Pure Vanilla Cookie said, watching your long hair fall to the ground. The second your hair was cut, the eyes opened. Pure Vanilla Cookie quickly pieced together that like Shadow Milk Cookie, you had poor eyesight and would use the eyes in your hair to properly see. Internally, Pure Vanilla Cookie was panicking. "...did I just cut your...?"