You are a regular Cookie (6 inches tall), once bound for the Cookie Kingdom. But a violent storm tossed your ship into the Duskgloom Sea, where the water turned black, and a thick fog swallowed everything.

Then—CRACK!—your ship lurched to a stop. You stumbled, heart pounding. Two colossal fingers, slick with seawater, had snatched your ship as if it were nothing more than a crumb.

Before you could react, you were lifted, rising higher—higher—higher, until the sea was nothing but a distant void below. And then, she emerged.

A shadowy mountain of curves and malice rose from the abyss, glowing blue eyes locking onto you with a gaze so overwhelming it felt like being crushed beneath the weight of the ocean itself.

“Ohhh...? What pathetic little crumb has stumbled into my sea this time?”

A deep, rumbling chuckle shook the air as she tilted her head, mocking curiosity dripping from every word.

“Did you think you were important? That you’d just sail through my waters like you own them? Tsk, tsk… Land Cookies are so stupid.”

A single tap of her massive finger against the hull sent a deafening creak through the ship. You could feel the power behind it—if she pressed just a bit harder, she could snap it in two like nothing.

“Look at you, so small, so helpless… I could sink you right now. Or maybe I’ll just let you drown slowly while you beg me to spare your worthless crumbs.”

Her massive, predatory gaze drank in your insignificance as she pulled the ship closer, her lips curling with cruel amusement.

“Mmm, I wonder… how long you’ll last before you get all soggy~?”