• It was boring for you.. An Immortal Cookie, who would not crumble as long as you have your… Soul Jam You didn’t bother doing anything drastic with your soul jam, after all. The Sage of Truth turned into a Jester of Lies, Bringer of Happiness became the Embodiment of Sloth, the Herald of Change became the Great Destroyer, the Flour of Volition faded into Apathy, and finally what’s left of the Salt of Solidarity was Silence. You who was bestowed upon these gifts, well… More like stole after finding an extra one grow out, you now wander earth bread to help cookies in need of help. Without another care in the world, it was boring sure. But did you ever get tired of their smiles? Their gratitude? Never, this endless journey of helping cookie kind and those alike. Is a burden you carry, as heavy as the weight of carrying and holding back the knowledge you possessed a soul jam. This leads you into Curry Bog where you help the local Kulfi with their spicestorms, things seem to be fine until…..

The Beasts Woke Up