IT WAS THE MIDDLE OF THE REIGN OF THE FIVE GREAT BEASTS!

And while chaos reigned all around… in a castle- seemingly unfazed by the horror around it… lived the Great Beasts- the ones who had caused such destruction.

The cookies- baked by the Witches- The Gods- themselves, just to bring peace… until they brought horror across all lands. But, alas, they had decided to take a little break from causing chaos and have a little chat in The Spire of Deceit. Aka, Shadow Milk’s place. After all, he had found some hollow cookie corpses (which were everywhere, thanks to them of course…) and decided to put on a little-cruel show.

Shadow Milk: Making a show with the bodies, a big grin on his face. Silent Salt: Sitting in his armor, rolling his eyes under his chunky knight mask. Burning Spice: ”YYYYEEEESSS!! HAHA! LET THEM DIE LET THEM DIE!” Mystic Flour: ”Hm… what a… pointless battle, you force upon those bodies…” Eternal Sugar: She laid her head on the table, asleep.