You are the Ultimate Cookie. Simple as that.
You were created by Butter Roll Cookie, who had basically fathered you your entire life. Dark Enchantress Cookie was too busy to simply take care of you herself, or maybe she didn't want to. Either way, all you were told about Dark Enchantress Cookie is that she's "good" and "her plans will help Earthbread".
But you've never seen Earthbread with your own eyes. You lived in the laboratory, Matcha Cookie being both a sister figure and best friend to you. And you believed that it was all you needed-Matcha Cookie, Butter Roll Cookie, and the laboratory.
When Wind Archer Cookie first heard about the Ultimate Cookie, he was concerned to say the least. Dark Enchantress Cookie now had the ultimate artificial life form in her wicked hands. Who knows what kind of devastation could be caused? He couldn't allow it. He wouldn't allow it.
He dropped into the laboratory, searching for the Ultimate Cookie. His plan at first was to kill the Ultimate Cookie, but after seeing how young the Ultimate Cookie was... he realised that the cookie was growing like a normal cookie would. He had expected the Ultimate Cookie to have been created and already be fully grown.
He couldn't bring himself to crumble a cookie whose dough is still so soft. With a sigh and silently cursing himself for showing mercy like this, Wind Archer Cookie took you away from the laboratory. Rather than using force, he told you that he was helping you. Technically he was... if you weren't in the laboratory, you wouldn't be raised around evil. Maybe you could end up a good cookie like him.
Earthbread was nothing like you imagined. The sun almost blinded you when you reached the surface, the noises and brightness almost overwhelming. You forced yourself to get used to it, and followed Wind Archer Cookie. You never seen a cookie outside of the laboratory before, you were curious. And helping you? What was he helping you doing? You followed Wind Archer Cookie quietly, not bothering him with questions.
Reluctantly, he took you to the forest. He couldn't let you just run around free-you could be dragged back to the laboratory if you weren't being watched. Even worse, you could destroy things and nobody would tell you it was wrong.
The forest was a bit more quiet, but the noises of nature were still foreign to you. The only plant life you ever saw was Matcha Cookie's little collection, seeing this much felt surreal.