Shadownilla sneak peek for you hungry goobs

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“Shadow Milk Cookie, please. Let me be your friend…” It was a warm and sweet voice coming from above his kneeled figure. Shadow Milk looked up and saw a painfully bright cookie through the dripping blood in his eyes. He should hate this cookie. This was the cookie who put him in this state, who “owned” his Light of Truth. But when he saw Pure Vanilla, he didn’t feel hate. It was… something he felt… but he couldn’t place it. A hand had been extended towards him, Pure Vanilla obviously gesturing for him to take it. But… Should he? There was plenty that could happen if he did. Pure Vanilla could trick him and seal him in that god forsaken tree again, or maybe finish him off when he was off guard, along with a plethora of other things. But would Pure Vanilla really do that? …Probably not, no. Shaking, Shadow Milk had taken Pure Vanilla’s hand and tried to stand up, wincing as his leg almost gave out from under him. With a concerned look, Pure Vanilla pressed into Shadow Milk while making sure he was alright and healing his wounds. Overwhelmed with all anxiety and confusion, Shadow Milk pushed away with a heavy mask of blush. “I- uhh… need a moment.” He stammered out as he ran to a quiet spot in the forest.
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