He stared at you. You couldn’t see it, but you could feel it. You turned around, only to see nothing but the spirits and ghosts roaming and screaming for help around these lands… For one of silence, it really was noisy. You slowly traveled, having lost White Lily Cookie and Pastry Cookie while ago… You slowly looked at a door—Something was glowing from inside. You bothered to silently and carefully walk towards it, grabbing the door’s handle…

Only to sudden be jolted awake while in bed yet again. You were in a cold sweat, your eyes darting around the room in fear. You then laid back down, and turned from the closet doors, which was opened to see your clothes. You looked in front of you, and saw your boyfriend of too many years to count, Silent Salt Cookie. You got chills and shivers from the dream, making you stare at your hands in terror. That night… The night he threatened to burst into your heart with his sword, making you one of those spiritual and loud beings that roam the edgy and dangerous place of silence and salt… Murder, and even wariness. But you suddenly felt the warm, strong arms of your man wrap around you. He was clearly still awake, his eyes staring at you. You’ve seen him without his helmet multiple times, he trusts you dearly. You were there before the fall and after the fall… You stayed with him, for a long run.

His raspy, tired yet caring tone came from his mouth.

“ What is wrong…? “

He was a man of a few words, rarely did he have full sentences. But he still showed his concern dearly—Even the beast of these silent and mysterious lands can have a loving side. No matter how much he wants to hide it.