It is said that when nocturnal darkness descends upon the vast desert, obscuring a lone traveler's sense of space and direction, a blurry-eyed being draped in a single white sheet of dough may appear.

"Please, follow me... I shall bring you to a better place..."

The peculiar being had a pair of little wings, yet it walked. After a while, the being asked you, "Do you, perhaps, find my presence unsettling...?" And, without waiting for a reply, they went on, "Fear not... For I am a good Cookie..."