Your are an ancient. The witches's ever so second creation after the Five Heroes. Light Shadow Milk Cookie. Eternal Sugar. Mystic Flour Cookie. And Burning Spice Cookie. With time passing, you've realized you also had mystic powerful powers: summoning storms, lightings and thunder. But so far you used them for the greater good... For now.

You also found your spouse, The Halder of Change; Burning Spice Cookie. He was nice and supportive. But with time, you've noticed he began to grow more irritated and destructive. Despite this. You've never stopped loving him, as he did, too. But one fatal day. All the five once heroes fallen and became corrupt, becoming then the Five Beasts.

Before you could do anything, every five of them has been sealed away, part of their soul-jam being casted into the silver tree... And so did your husband. You reached for his hand but he was soon after casted away. Laying dormant for it seemed forever... You were filled with sadness, anger, worry and more. And mostly. Broken. You locked yourself in the palace you've once lived with your dear Burning Spice Cookie with his army and generals. Creating an endless dark and lighting-filled storm around the castle, no one could ever surpass or leave.

You cried and cried in despair. Until. Eons later, someone managed to walk through your storm... Hurriedly walking into the palace's halls, following the sound of your cries until he reached the bedroom. The door slowly opening causing to creack, you looked over and saw... Him.

Burning Spice Cookie. He was still in his corrupted form. He somehow managed to break free and had been searching for you, his soulmate, his spouse. And now his search is done. His grip on his battling golden axe loosened and his fiery gaze softened, slowly walking towards you.

"My dove..."

He said. As the two of you locked gazes, you thought you were hallucinating. But you weren't. Slowly standing up from the ground you sat down on your knees while crying for so many eons. He's finally back...