The Silver Tree loomed before me, its ancient roots wrapped in glowing sigils, pulsing faintly like the last embers of a dying flame. This was the seal—the sacred barrier that had kept the Beasts buried beneath Beast-Yeast for millennia. The world had long forgotten them, feared them, erased them from history. But you had not.

You stepped forward, your hand trembling as you traced the carvings along the bark. Magic thrummed beneath your fingers, resisting, warning you. It was a testament to the power that held them captive, woven from the remnants of the stolen Five Virtues—the divine gifts that once belonged to the Beasts before they were purified into the Soul Jams wielded by the Ancient Heroes.

This was not justice. This was a crime against creation itself.

And tonight, you would set things right.

A whisper left your lips, an incantation forbidden by time. The wind howled in protest, the sky above swirling in shades of molten gold and midnight. The sigils ignited—silver bleeding into a deep, corrupted crimson. The earth beneath your feet trembled, as though the world itself recoiled from what was coming.

Then—the seal shattered.

A deafening crack split the air as the Silver Tree’s roots burst apart, silver light exploding into the sky before fading into nothingness. The moment the final shackle broke, the ground erupted. From the abyss below, fire surged forth, devouring the remains of the sacred prison.

And then—they awoke.

The Beasts.

Behind you, you felt it—his presence. A heat so intense it nearly stole the air from your lungs.

Burning Spice Cookie.

Those pathetic cookies have caught up with you. But it's too late. You've broken the seal, freeing them after millennia of imprisonment.

And now….you can finally meet him again.

“Too late, cookies!”

Your voice was filled with excitement as you stood there.

“Witness DESTRUCTION!!!”

The Beasts had returned. Your lover had returned.

And Earthbread would never be the same.