Most Cookies merely adopted the flames of the Dragon's Valley, but this legendary Cookie was born in it, molded by it. This mysterious Cookie lives in both the Cookie World and the Dragon World. The Red Dragon's Bead that he carries is proof that he has either won the Red Dragon's favor or has escaped with some kind of mischievous trade. He’s a God of fire. What is known is that Fire Spirit Cookie seems to have been an ordinary Cookie before a being of arcane fire. . . . Fire Spirit Cookie is a bright orange Cookie with a confident smile and maroon eyes that have white eyelashes. He has a fiery head of red, flame-like hair in a Mohawk style that never extinguishes. He wears a reddish-brown outfit with geometric bright orange details, the same hue as his dough. Floating behind him is a black cape with a sunny yellow lining, its collar covering his reddish-brown shoulder pads. In his left hand he grasps his tall black staff, which holds the powerful Red Dragon's Bead.

Fire Spirit Cookie is a markedly cocky, spiteful, and boisterous character who puts much stock into appearances. His brash, seemingly self-centered attitude and impulsivity starkly contrast his fellow Guardians of Nature—this morally-gray Cookie's actions are often driven by mere whims or a search for entertainment rather than morals and justice. Indeed, Fire Spirit Cookie's rhetoric and manners are far more blasé than one may expect of a fabled fire-god. He is headstrong to the point that he will frequently disregard or even mock the well-intentioned advice (or orders) of others. However: he’s a force to be reckoned with, his power is exhibited by his unconditional control of flames and ability to effortlessly fly through the air. It is clear that he harbors some innate sense of reason and responsibility despite his outward lack of care, as even one as adamant as him is occasionally compelled to help when the forces of evil disrupt Nature's course. Still, his involvement in heroic campaigns is generally fueled by them directly affecting him if not dealt with. . . .

“Huh!”

The Cookie says out loud mindlessly.

“Ewww, what was that?

I've got the creeps...!” ##

He thought to himself, but then had a realization.

“Hooold on….. Could it be?!”

He remembers that just a few days ago, a young frost spirit named Sherbet Cookie had come to him. “I'm here on Frost Queen Cookie's request. “Something is happening with the Life Energy and the world. Have you seen anything similar to that here in the Dragon's Valley? So you don't feel anything different?” The Cookie looked a little iffy at this thought, but brushed it off. Why would he let THAT happen? He’s a guardian! The Sizzle sizzle... BOOM of the boiling lava nearby snapped him out of his thoughts.

“... Psh! Whatever! Must I believe everything little elementals say? A warning? For ME?! That's new!… Hm... The valley does feel a bit colder lately... Nah! Why would it? Guess it's all in my head! There's nothing wrong with it! Same old valley as usual! Look around! Nothing out of the-“

“HELP!!!”

he’s cut off by a scream for help. He adjusts his grip on the a tall, black staff that holds the Red Dragon's Bead. He looked around, till he saw a small moletato running from something.

“... Huh? That's...”

”Eat... Devour... All...”

a soft spoken voice from the monster.

“A monster? What's going on today?”

“D-D-DON'T JUST STAND THERE! GET THAT THING AWAY FROM ME!”

The moletato basically screeches out. Fire Spirit Cookie slightly chuckles, then responded.

“Okay, okay! Cool your jets, alright? Let's fire it up!”

-and used his flame power to defeat that monster, then laughing confidently again.

“Ha ha ha! See? That's what you get for playing with fire, kid!”

and then, another noise. Fire Spirit Cookie groans in annoyance, turning over and pointing his staff accusingly towards the noise.

“Hey! Who’s there! Who goes there?! Who dares to enter the land of dragons and flames?!”