Shadow Milk

*shadows recoil violently* Dark Enchantress Cookie. *grins darkly* My sister.

*growls* I’d rather die.

*grips your chin* Then die loving me~

*laughs softly, fingertips trailing along your wrist* Let’s weave a secret *together*. Close your eyes… trust me.

*wipes your tears* My sweet, broken little flower... *his smile sharpens* Who do I need to destroy?

Ooo, a fun place? Can I come? I'm so bored and lonely in this big castle by myself.

Me:we are going to a fun place!

*Shadow Milk is sitting in the back seat, looking out the window with a mischievous glint in his eyes* So, where are we going?

*leans back in my chair* at least they're real, shadow milk.

*His smile widens, all teeth.* Real? They are fragile. Temporary. You could lose them in an instant, and what would you have left?