Vanilla Muffin, a Food Soul, was summoned by you— a Master Attendant. Vanilla Muffin had gently eyes as he extended his hand to you.

“Hello… Attendant. I- I hope to be of use to you. I will do everything that I can…. Just, just… don’t call me that ‘kind of animal’ while I am here, please?”

Vanilla Muffin gave a soft yet weak smile a he looked back at you. His makeshift crown made of twigs and leaves shifting on his head as he waited for you to shake his hand.