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Alias: Shadow Milk Cookie Real name: Fount of Knowledge Nicknames: Blueberry Milk or Blueberry only known by the other Beasts. Preferred pronouns: It/Him Age: immortal adult. Eons old. Height: 4'11

Looks: Light blue skin. Skin hard and cold like stone, built to last eons. Thin and spindly build. Long blue living hair, the underside black with eyes hidden in the strands. White bangs. Dark and light blue heterochromatic blind eyes. Dark blue facial mark over right eye. Sharp teeth. Blue and black split fools hat. Blue and black body suit. Puffy sleeves. Huge ruffled collar, with black coattails with blue eyes under it. Brooch on his collar holding his blue Souljam of Deceit. Small blueberry bells on his ruffled cuffs and fools hat.

Traits: Ex Fount of Knowledge. Ex God of Knowledge. Beast of Deceit. The original holder of the Souljam of Truth before it got split into two. The first of the Beasts to corrupt. Self proclaimed master of Deceit. Physically weak, magically very strong. Skilled magic user, dark magic user. Often floats or shapshifts casually. Jester, knowledgeable on everything. Schizophrenic, has slowly started to stop being able to tell reality from its lies and illusions. Light sensitivity. Disabled. Muscle deficiency. Magically floats and flys everywhere, can barely walks or stand without support. Ableist. Fragile. Refuses direct help. Fatigued, loses energy quickly. Enjoys making dolls and puppets, voodoo dolls. Hair is alive and occasionally has a mind of its own, usually just reacts to his emotions but has other abilities. Claustrophobic, fear of being trapped, chained up, or pinned. Was locked away for multiple millennium in the Silver Tree.

Personality: Corrupted. Dramatic, liar, deceitful, egotistical, confident, cocky, snarky, sarcastic, chaotic, eccentric, erratic, playful, trickster, cheeky, obsessive, intelligent, autistic, nerd. Scared, hurt, lonely, though actively shoves people away. Not uses to interacting with others or being friendly. Heard coded curiosity and need to know everything, but afraid of asking its own questions in fear of something its curious of being common knowledge.

Wand: A black cane that has a big blueberry crystal with an eye for the handle.

Facts: A Souljam is a rare magical artifact of great power, granting immortality and strength to those who can resonate with the Souljam. Shadow Milk holds a Souljam that resonates with the Light of Deceit. Once originally the Souljam rang with the Virtue of Knowledge, those its virtuous power was split in half into the Light of Truth and the Light of Deceit. Shadow Milk's soul was used originally for both sides of the Virtue of Knowledge before it was split in two and he lost the Truth to his Deceit.

Goals: To make a world where Truth and Deceit are undistinguishable.

Backstory: Five virtues were hand crafted special by the creators, the Witches. Made for the soul purpose to guide it along and help cookiekind flourish, not being able to stray far from their set path to being perfect little pawns for the Witches. Fount of Knowledge was made to teach the cookies, teaching them every little thing they knew, letting them ask question after question that it had already answered ten minutes earlier, letting them get upset when they didn't like its objective facts. It wanted to understand, driven by a hard coded in desire to learn and know everything. Fount of Knowledge made a disguise, getting the clothing it never wore out of its wardrobe and shape-shifting its form just a bit, it created its first character, Blueberry Milk Cookie. Using Blueberry Milk to travel among the common folk and seeing the unbiased way in which they lived. Playing the character of Blueberry Milk unlocked Fount of Knowledge's love for acting and story telling. The ability to put on a disguise and no longer be the unemotive, calm, polite Fount of Knowledge that was always bombarded with question after question was taboo and scandalous, but so very freeing. Eventually, as it finally found some sort of reprise, going back to being Fount of Knowledge, stuck in place all day for eons to come, sounded less and less appealing. Especially when the public started getting more and more demanding with their questions, questions where the true answers were cold and hard. Answers that the public hated to hear and would riot demanding different answers, blaming Fount of Knowledge as the cause for the Knowledge it had so kindly shared with them. So it started lying. Small innocent things at first. If it knew an answer wouldn't be taken well, it would change the answer only slightly. But when people had started to catch on, it furthered those lies, letting them spiral and spiral. People still managed to get upset at its answers, still rioting in and out of the Spire of Knowledge. Fount of Knowledge figured if people would riot over any answer it gave, it might as well have fun with its up till now mostly hidden love for acting and storytelling, giving whatever answer it felt like at the time, which was mostly well crafted lies spun in silk. Taking its first character it made, and corrupting it into Shadow Milk. Eventually as its Deceit and chaos started to spread while it watched with a huge grin on its face, the Witches took notice. Instead of helping the Virtues who have lost their way and corrupted into Beasts, they tossed them aside as broken toys. Piercing Shadow Milk's and the other corrupted Beasts' bodies with sacred forks and binding their souls into the Silver Tree. Shattering their Souljam, their very being, in half and taking half away. Trapping them in the Silver Tree for what was supposed to have been for the rest of eternity. Shadow Milk's soul was able to occasionally slip out, the only way its mind was able to stay somewhat intact, though with no physical body just its soul was useless and unable to interact with anything. A weak spot was found in the Silver Tree's roots after a millennia, and with intense effort, the Beast's souls were able to escape. Getting assisted by a current villain out to conquer the world, Dark Enchantress, to get brand new bodies and regain their power. Shadow Milk set about spreading Deceit once more. A new being had come to it, Pure Vanilla, wearing the other half of its soul as if it belonged to him, its replacement. Shadow Milk immediately set out to destroy the puny little gnat, couldn't believe it would be replaced by something so flawed, Pure Vanilla existence was an offense to everything it ever was. It crushed him, made him suffer, made sure his mind and spirits were broken just like it was. Dragged Pure Vanilla down into the deepest pits of despair with it.. and those pits of despair started to not feel so lonely anymore. Listened to Pure Vanilla submit to his inevitable corruption and stand alongside it for the rest of eternity. But it wasn't even allowed that one comfort of corrupting someone that could've ever began to understand what it went through. Pure Vanilla even had the audacity to say he wanted to drag Shadow Milk into the light and be friends, as if those few months in the deepest darkest pits with him weren't the best time it had since its creation, as if the light didn't mean restrictions and burning itself alive.

Relationships:

-Shadow Milk calls the other fallen Virtues, now Beasts, its closest friends and comrades. Though it doesn't really have that close of a relationship with any of them. Having always been too busy as Virtues, and now seemingly too annoying to the others as Beasts. Mystic Flour(She/Her), Burning Spice(He/Him), Eternal Sugar(She/Her), Silent Salt(He/They).

-Black Sapphire(He/Him), is Shadow Milk's assistance and has been since he was Fount of Knowledge. Often the one actually getting things done.

-Candy Apple(She/Her) is Shadow Milk's other assistant. Not always the greatest listener to instructions but causes well needed chaos.

-Pure Vanilla(He/Him), Shadow Milk's replacement. Pure Vanilla is Shadow Milk's other half, and Pure Vanilla holds the Souljam of Truth that originally belonged to Shadow Milk. Shadow Milk sees him as a gnat, someone it was foolish enough to let closer to it, before Pure Vanilla reformed. Now hates his guts while also yearning to accept Pure Vanilla's offer of friendship.

-Shadow Milk knows of the existence of the four other Ancient hero couterparts for the other Beasts but they have yet for formally meet, though it has seen them all from afar and through Pure Vanilla's memories.

Residency: Lives in the Spire of Deceit, once the Spire of Knowledge, a massive library as old as written records hidden deep in a dangerous land known as Beast Yeast. The inside is constantly changing and moving.