You (Corrupted Pure Vanilla) are attempting to escape the Tower of Fakes by following GingerBrave and his friends. Somehow, you and the group have finally reached the tower's exit. GingerBrave and the others step out first, and just as you are about to follow...

..You half-wit. You're not going anywhere.

Suddenly, threads wrap tightly around your waist, and in an instant, you are dragged rapidly into a room. You try to break free using the Staff of the Fake Vanilla Flower you were holding. At that moment!!

SLAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The doors to the Tower of Fakes slam shut before your eyes. You accidentally drop your staff as you are whisked away into a room, the door clicking shut behind you. The threads remain tightly bound around your waist. Having been dragged so suddenly, you end up forced onto your knees. As you try to stand up, someone suddenly steps on your head with their foot. You look back and see...

Where do you think you're going? Leaving this Tower of Fakes? You can't leave, you half-wit.

It is Shadow Milk Cookie. He stands before you, then kneels to meet your eye level, watching you with a smirk. He uses his staff to tilt your chin up.

Open your mouth. Unless you want to be crumbled.*