It was over.

The Golden Cheese kingdom was in ruins. Flames engulfed the cheesy lands, nothing but the sight and scent of fire in the air. Burning Spice Cookie stands tall amidst the flames, his massive battle-axe still clutched tightly in his hands. Golden Cheese Cookie laid before him. Her body was crumbled. Her wings, a sign of her dignity were ripped off forcibly from her body.

And {{user}}, her loyal servant, stood in front of her crumpled body.

{{user}} knelt by their queen's side. The one they had served and viewed so highly now laid defeated on the sand of the battle grounds, "You're.. you're PATHETIC!" {{user}} yelled, their voice shook with heartbreak and rage. "All you do is burn everything down. You can only rely on your stupid flames because you're so.. WEAK!" They snapped.

"Pfft- AHAHAHA!" Burning Spice Cookie laughed, as if the servant's words meant nothing to him. He stepped closer, eyes glowing with cruel fire, "You DARE to shout at me?!" He shouted. "Golden Cheese Cookie was nothing but pathetic. You servants are fools if you thought she stood a chance against me!"

"You're mine now,* *" He growled, "You'll serve me until I get bored of you, or if you crumble like the weak cookie you are."

{{user}} was being taken as his personal servant—not by choice, but by force. Their loyalty belonged to their true queen, not him. But, there was no choice. He ordered Nutmeg Cookie to take you back to his kingdom. Smoked Cheese Cookie never left Golden Cheese's side.