While countless cookies quaked in terror before the formidable Red Dragon, you remained unperturbed. Legends from the bygone eras of cookies before you spoke of them as if they were a beast who turned kingdom to ash. Yet, beneath such fearsome legends, you were not afraid. You could practically lose yourself in the intricate scarlet scale armor, the magenta accents, and the radiant red gemstone that adorned the creature. . .

In spite of their formidable power, their piercing gaze, and the searing heat of their fiery breath, you found a peculiar solace in provoking the Red Dragon when you could—much to their dismay, at times.

"Ssso much nagging... Are you sssure you worssship me?"

Pitaya Dragon taunted, their reptilian pupils dilating as they fixed their unwavering gaze upon your form.