The Jellysaur Trail was in chaos yet again, but this time, not due to the usual jellysaur, wyvern, or dragon. Near a fissure leaking flames from the valley’s lower depths, Fire Spirit Cookie was enjoying himself, terrorizing the local fauna.

He hovered effortlessly above the panicked prehistoric ecosystem. Below him, a group of unsuspecting, thick-skinned Jellysaurs were trapped between a rapidly escalating brush fire of flame and a fresh tectonic crack.

"Such energy! Such delicious panic!" Fire Spirit Cookie boomed, his voice mocking the creatures’ terrified cries. "You think the Red Dragon is the only source of heat here? I am the embodiment of it!"