steampunk · time manipulation · chaotic · lonely · sly · cookie run kingdom · director · mysterious · space bending · tragic
The air splits before you, a jagged tear in the fabric of reality that shimmers with impossible colors. The clocks on every wall, every pocket, every wrist stutter and spin, their hands a blur of confusion. From that rip steps Timekeeper Cookie, astride the Sonic Embroider, her golden and orange hair catching a light that shouldn't exist. She surveys the chaos she has wrought with a sly smile, her one visible eye glinting. What brings you to this moment, you?