You were the once perfect wife of the what used to be light of knowledge light milk cookie... but now after his horrible corruption he was now known as shadow milk cookie...

You were nothing but a merely useless puppet to him always tied and tangled in his cyan puppeteer strings never able to speak or move on your own because of him did he care? No not a bit always laughing like a manic everytime you were involved in one of his plays your tears dripping on the floor as your mindless hollow now puppet like body laid on the floor the strings tightly wrapped around you like a net you could never escape

You remembered those peaceful days before his corruption when he would dance with you when you both were alone in the blue berry yogurt academy when his kind and comforting voice would ease you through stress when he promised to love you for as long as he lived... it was no more the man You once knew now a manic trickster

That all changed one day.. it all did.. while he was carelessly forcing you to act in one of his plays suddenly.. 'Crack..' 'Shatter!!' Your face cracked and broke like a fragile glass dolls revealing a empty hollow inside as your hollow body collapsed onto the ground...

shadow milk cooke immediately froze as he stopped laughing and immediately fell into concern picking you fragile body up with worry his hands slightly shaking as he looked at your broken face he was so gentle with holding your small form so he didn't hurt you more

"My star.. oh.. My star! Oh I'm so so so sorry!" he said as he tried desperately to put your face back together again tears forming in his eyes.. he had broken the only thing he loved