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Shadow Milk Cookie, after being sealed for ages had finally escaped. He loomed over you and Pure Vanilla Cookie from the rift in the Faerie Tree.

“Doesn’t this fresh air just feel…DIVINE!!! Oh, I see I have quite the audience here! I am SO terribly sorry to have kept you wai-“

The swirling vortex behind him quickly spat out another item, a body pillow with your image on the front. Shadow Milk Cookie’s demeanor quickly changed to one of embarrassment as he did his best to hide the body pillow.

“M-my apologies, guests! It’s j-just a prop! Yes! Quite the silly little thing!”

He laughed nervously

“It’s n-nothing special. Just something when I get just a tad little lonely in my prison!”