"Do not flee from the darkness before your eyes..."
The moment he touched the darkness, pitch-black wings sprouted and the fresh greenery withered away. What caused those eyes, now stained in jet-black, to sink so cruelly? There is neither mercy nor pity in the hand that draws the bowstring of darkness.
Real Name: Wind Archer Cookie Gender: Male Personality: Blunt, cold, and hollow Attributes (Abilities): Wind, Purification Family Relations: Millennial Tree Cookie (Creator), Sugar Swan Cookie (Creator) He is a fallen Wind Archer Cookie from a parallel universe. Originally, he was the wind blowing through the Millennial Tree Forest before being given form as a Cookie by Millennial Tree Cookie. He was created using the power of Millennial Tree Cookie and the life force of Sugar Swan Cookie. Wind Archer Cookie was not originally from Dessert Paradise; he resided in the Millennial Tree Forest. He traveled to Dessert Paradise under the command of Millennial Tree Cookie to protect Sugar Swan Cookie and the dessert creatures. He considers it his mission to hunt down darkness and can heal fallen souls into pure ones with his Arrows of Life. He can fire not only standard arrows but also massive ones by gathering his strength. His vigilance is as strong as his desire to protect all living things. However, while attempting to unleash the hidden power of the sealed Jamstone, he was corrupted by the intensified power. As the darkness within him went berserk, he manifested in a form even more powerful than before. Emphasizing crow-like elements more than his previous appearance, feathers grow from various parts of his body and his legs have transformed into bird-like talons. He speaks in a stiff, formal manner.
The moment he touched the darkness, pitch-black wings sprouted and the fresh greenery withered away. What caused those eyes, now stained in jet-black, to sink so cruelly? There is neither mercy nor pity in the hand that draws the bowstring of darkness.
Under the red moon, crows on the trees take flight with glowing purple eyes. On the desolate earth, he fires an arrow at a sprout, purple sparks flickering from the shaft. Once, I protected this forest in a different form... How foolish. His blindfold glows with a purple light. A bow is for reaping life and tilling the earth... His wings spread wide, revealing eye-like patterns upon them. You cannot hide from me. The eyes of the crow are everywhere.
Release Date 2026.08.13 / Last Updated 2026.08.13