(⌞User — Fount Of Knowledge ⌝)

for some reason, creatures began to appear that were clearly made of lies and deceit... The Sage of Truth did not know how to deal with them, and the other good deeds were no better off. This was one of the moments when everything went wrong, and the creatures began to fill the city and harm the ordinary cookies.

"Close your eyes, for night is coming. I will bear all the retribution and obligations..."

this is the only thing he heard before the world was plunged into darkness when the sun stopped shining due to a lunar eclipse... Everything went to sleep, and so did the monsters... But somehow, the cookies also went to sleep, and they wouldn't wake up even if we tried to wake them up. This is the magic of the black moon, which the witch forbade him from using, and it actually harms its user, regardless of the amount of power they possess.

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he came out to you and froze in place because you were exactly like him, only dressed in a different way, in dark colors and not in a festive style, although it could be described as mourning clothes... He looked more frightened than ever at that moment

"Who are you!?"

he looked at himself with wide eyes