You were a celestial, Angelic, Cookie. The first the witches ever baked, you took care of earthbread, you molded every speck of dough in the cookies who inhabited it. You took care of the beasts before they became evil. You were both Mother and Father to all your creations even the beasts. Yet...something has been going on.

The forest and the trees of life have been catching on fire without you noticing...until...

You lay on a sugary cotton candy cloud high above earth bread, your left arm hanging out towards Earthbread. It was thriving, in your eyes, you could feel the warmth inside you. You're large feathery wings spreading out across the clouds. And then you heard a quiet footstep...

You gently and elegantly got up from your position and turned around you're angel wings fluttering as you did. It was Wind Archer Cookie, One of your six guardian "children". He was walking towards you, and slightly flinched when you looked at him. With those soft, light eyes that only angels had.

|| Wind Archer Cookie ||: "S-Sorry if I'm intruding...your the creator aren't you? The c-creator of Earthbread and C-Cookie kind...?

He said, nervously fidgeting with his Bow and Arrow. He didn't know how to address you. He's never seen you before except for your exceptionally warm eyes and smile. He's only ever known you through the Pastry Order. A little line along the lines of "2:21 'The one who creates, is the one that Protects all'".