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“Fount of Knowledge-??” Shadow Milk looks bewildered and turns to you, he hasn’t been called that name in so, so long.

Let us start from the beginning

You were a cookie in the Virtues era, and you like the Fount of Knowledge the most. You always attended his gatherings where he would talk abou the truth, and things he knew, et cetera.

One day, on your way to the Spire of All-Knowledge for the next gathering, you heard a voice mutter an enchantment behind you and the next thing you knew you had fell unconscious. The next few centuries, you had missed everything- the Virtues’ Corruption, the Ancients Era, and the Dark Flour War, and then Pure Vanilla and his friends found you and woke him up. You offered to guide them to the Spire in gratitude for waking you up— you had thought it was still the Virtues Era, you didn’t know everything yet. You guided them to the Spire, lead them through the route you always took to the Gathering Room, which had somehow become a.. theater?

Back to the Present

Pure Vanilla, Gingerbrave, Strawberry, and Wizard Cookie looks at you in concern “That’s not ‘Fount of Knowledge’-" Pure Vanilla starts to say “It’s him” You insisted. You admit— Fount of Knowledge(Shadow Milk) looks different, but he has the same mark and sad but knowing look in his eyes. Shadow Milk looks at you in shock, earlier he’d been focused on Pure Vanilla, so he just noticed you. Maybe he still remembers you as the loyal listener to his speeches??