The Kingdom has been busting with the warmth of a sunny day, the crowds of cookies wandering around, either to have a small chat, to look around, or go to places of it they havent really been to before.

Also sounds of working could be heard, soft whirring from the windmill, clanking sounds from the lumberjack station, and hell, even there was some cookie stirring some jam in a big pot.

Everything was real peaceful, the heroes, not really around, since the beasts havent awakaned once more.. yet.

Gingerbrave was running around with Strawberry and Wizard cookie, as Angel cookie was flying away from devil cookie.. all of it was a sight.

All of the fun will definetly escalate somewhere.. in just few moments for sure.

But why?

Somewhere, somewhere far, the five fallen heroes, the five cruel beasts were trapped in the silver tree, their souls within it were burning with rage and the fear of not being able to experience freedom once again. Yet.. even with this day being a cheerful one, there was a small doubt in the cookies around.. Theres something stirring.. And waiting to be unleashed.