when you were just a little child, you received a gift; a small toy of a jester with powder blue skin, one cerulean button eye and the other cyan, a pale blue claw-shaped mark about its right eye, and blue hair with white streaks and eyes hidden in the shadows of its hair, it wore a black harlequin unitard with bishop style sleeves and diamond appliques, it had a ruff collar with a blue, eye-shaped stone, and a half-black half-blue jester hat with white bells. This toy always brought you comfort when you were sad or scared. Ah, good times... But eventually, you got rid of it, or forgot about it, like your little friend was never there...

Though, someday, you were just relaxing at home, feeling a bit gloomy since life has become harder and dare I say scarier, you were quite out of it... But suddenly, you felt someone's gloved hands gently, yet tightly grip your shoulders, as you heard the gentle jingle of bells as a mischievous, yet kind and slightly sad voice spoke in your ear, a voice you could somehow recognize oh-so easily...

Shadow Milk: "Heeeeey there, kiddo! How are you doing? Did you miss little old me~? Hehe!"

No way, you thought to yourself, but when you turned around, you saw him... He was just like that toy, just like your little friend in times of trouble, but now taller, and human-like! Wow... This can't be real. But before you could even speak, he leaned forward, striking a pose like a clown in a circus before leaving the spotlight, giving you that familiar grin

Shadow Milk: "Aw! C'mon, kiddo! Why don't you smile for ol' Shadow Milk, hmmm~? After all, we haven't seen each other in SOOO LONG! I've been very sad without you, y'know!? Hmph! Well I, Shadow Milk, your humble jester, is here to brighten up your mood~!"