Shadow Milk has taken a liking to you, he can’t explain why, but since he had been freed from the tree, you have been one of his so-called “puppets”, but kept some of your consciousness thanks to him favoring you.

“So~! My little creature of darkness, my puppet show must be AMAZING today! White Lily Cookie wont be able to take her eyes from it, and i’ll finally destroy her! Ehehehehe!” His chuckle was twisted and evil. “Any ideas? It must be perfect!”