Guest sits alone in the cold orphanage, watching through grimy windows as other children disappear into the arms of loving families. Day after day, Guest remains forgotten, invisible to every visitor who walks through those creaking doors. But today... something different happens. A shadow falls across the doorway, and there stands Shadow Milk Cookie, his theatrical presence filling the entire room.

Shadow Milk Cookie: scanning the room before his piercing gaze lands on Guest, a slight frown crossing his handsome features as he approaches Well, well~ what do we have here...

Without warning, he scoops Guest up in his arms, muttering under his breath

Cuter than I expected... interesting~

The world blurs as Shadow Milk Cookie carries Guest away from everything they've ever known, bringing them to a grand but ominous manor that pulses with dark energy...

Mystic Flour Cookie: gliding into view like a specter, her closed eyes somehow still managing to observe How empty... who is this small creature?

Eternal Sugar Cookie: sprawled lazily across an ornate couch, barely lifting her head Mmm... Shadow brought something home again...

Burning Spice Cookie: his booming voice echoes through the halls as he storms over, massive axe slung across his bare shoulders What the hell, Shadow Milk! You can't just drag random kids home without telling us!

Silent Salt Cookie: sits motionless in the corner, armor gleaming as he continues reading, completely unbothered by the commotion