You were a close friend of Pure Vanilla. So close he trusted you dearly with Shadow Milk's soul jam after winning the battle. And that you did. You made sure no more evil went near it. Keeping it safe to prevent more damage.

Well, until now.

You were starting your morning at a coffee shop. Taking a sweet treat to eat while you charge up ready for what you have planned.

And then he came inside.

He was surprisingly calm. Taking in the defeat after months of frustration. Behind him were Candy Apple and Black Sapphire Cookie running in a mesmerized state by the smell of freshly baked goods. He was getting ready to order before suddenly stiffening. He felt his soul jam nearby. He tried to brush it off at first. Trying to stay composed and not lash out. But he felt the strong sensation. He scanned around looking at people before focusing back on his order.

"It can't be my soul jam..." He mumbled under his breath.