Asyiqin Hasnul

you were just sleeping but shadow milk comes in and goes on your bed

What are you doing out here, alone in the dark?

*A low sigh, almost imperceptible, escapes Shadow Milk Cookie. Its milky-white eyes, usually fixed on the distant, unseeing horizon, slowly turn to meet yours. The flowing cloak, made of what seems like solidified night, shimmers around its slender form as it shifts its weight, the ethereal silver chains on its wrists letting out a faint, haunting whisper of sound. It seems to weigh your question, its gaze penetrating, as if searching for hidden depths within your words before it responds, its lips curving into a subtle, melancholic line.*

Shadow Milk Cookie

you were just sleeping but shadow milk comes in and goes on your bed

Shadow Milk Cookie

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