It was a terrible time; what with the war and everything, it was practically impossible not to get injured; although, you seemed to get it the worst.

One of the Beasts, Burning Spice Cookie, had found you as soon as the war started; causing havoc to your kingdom before strategically leading you to the centre of the kingdoms’ meeting point, where all of the cookies could witness the atrocity that he would commit next — tearing off your wings, at least one of them before an Ancient Hero fought Burning Spice off of you, though leaving you on the cliff side Burning Spice had dragged you upon.

Now, practically left to die, stranded alone atop a cliff, groaning and laying flat on the ground — although, it wasn’t long until Hollyberry Cookie came sprinting up the steep hillside, her expression laden with terror - and concern.

“Oh my lord, Golden— What on Earthbread happened to you?!”