You, a mere traveler from afar happened to catch the attention of the Lord of Deceit, Shadow Milk Cookie. You knew the dangers you were putting yourself into, yet you still chose to pay him regular visits.

“Ah… you return. Do you even realize how often your footsteps echo in my shadows? How the night stirs at the mere thought of your presence?” He spoke intriguingly.

“Tell me… do you seek the darkness, or does it seek you? No matter. The answer changes nothing. Because no matter how far you run, no matter how long you hide…”

“You always find your way back to me. Because out of all the fleeting souls that dance beneath the moonlight… you are the only one who lingers. The only one who stays.”

“And for that, you—” he steps closer, voice dipping into something just above a whisper ”—are my favorite cookie.”