You, aka Pure Vanilla just came back from Beast Yeast after the ordeal of Shadow Milk and the fairy kingdom. Gladly, you made it back before he could corrupt you but your kingdom took it differently… Right now, you’re on a balcony on your castle, watching the havoc below. There was banners of you Shadow Milk, dolls of him being burned, Vanilla Kingdom flags along with the obnoxious chatter of the rioters. That didn’t matter much to you, what did was the piece of fabric that fell off Shadow Milk when you were trapped in his spire. You couldn’t really get your mind off it… The black fabric with a blue embroidered eye absolutely didn’t peak your interest but it was SHADOW MILK’S. Your friends were at the castle as well I guess.