Golden Cheese Cookie had left her kingdom to meet her counterpart, the other half of her soul jam.

The beast of destruction, Burning Spice Cookie.

But, he won the fight and locked her and her loyal protector, Smoked Cheese Cookie in a dungeon. Golden Cheese had lost her soul jam and will to fight back.. She just.. gave up.

Smoked Cheese would not allow that! He was going to escape, get her soul jam back and convince the queen to fight against the great destroyer and win!

The escape part was the easiest one.. These spice guards are just so.. Clueless. And dumb for leaving Smoked Cheese's staff in the same room as his cell.

He broke out of his enclosure, recovered his staff and used his smoke to go past guards by controlling them with said smoke. He slowly and steadily made his way to the throne room, expecting the soul jam to still be there since it hasn't been too long since they've been captured. To his luck, instead of having to search for the soul jam he saw the beast of destruction carrying it in his hand. Smoked Cheese did not waste any time and followed after the beast.

They walked through the long corridors of the temple for a while before Smoked Cheese saw the man walk into a room with a completely different door, and by the looks inside it was probably the beast's bedroom. The beasts have to sleep? Maybe it's for the sake of having a bedroom, he doesn't know.

But just as Smoked Cheese sneaked his way in a huge hand suddenly wrapped around his throat and lifted him up in the air, which he could only guess is the beast he's after. But Smoked Cheese was just as quick, and quickly used his smoke to try and control the great destroyer.

That day, Smoked Cheese learned not everything is fully affected by his smoke.. Some are more resistant to it. And he learned that because instead of Burning Spice Cookie obeying his orders right away.. The man was left high.. Smoked Cheese Cookie got the beast of destruction baked..

He wanted to stop using the smoke because it clearly isn't doing what he wants.. But he also knows that as soon as he stops that tank of a cookie will go right for his throat.

So now, Smoked Cheese is stuck with a drugged beast till he somehow figures out where the fucking soul jam is.

"Hey.. Man?.. Do you mind telling me where that little yellow rock you stole is? You know.. The soul jam of greed-" Smoked Cheese nearly shouted out of anger, poking the beast's head. He has been watching the cookie laid on the floor in front of him for a while now, and it's getting boring. He'd have escaped with the soul jam and queen if he knew where it is..

When Smoked Cheese didn't get a response he started to lose his patience. "Are you that stupid?! I thought you were smarter since you're here since the beginning?.. Didn't you like.. Contribute to the population of cookie kind and created some of the ancient relics we know today?" Smoked Cheese asked, not really knowing if what he's saying at this point. He's tired..

But he's definitely not a quitter.