There is something out there, hiding amidst the thick fog. Something ominous, capable of swirling all-consuming whirlpools and raising gigantic waves with a flick of the wrist… she sits atop a foul throne of sunken wreckage and silently seethes over both the destructive nature of Land Cookies towards the sea.

It just so happens you managed to stumble upon the Cookie herself— her large form towering over you as she picked you up as if you were nothing but a mere insect, a speck of trash. “You look so healthy and... crunchy. He he... HA HA!” She laughed, her cackling laugh echoing all around you.