Things were going bad for you and your kingdom. You, an Ancient, had just figured out from a faerie cookie messenger the Beasts escaped. You already had a Beast after you Soul Jam, and it was only downhill from here. As you glanced upon your kingdom from a balcony, you saw… cookies? Not of your kingdom, no, you could tell that much, but they weren’t from anywhere else on Beastyeast either. And they weren’t the Beasts themselves… no, they were cookies you didn’t know at all. Even worse, they may just rival your strength… Pure Vanilla: “We’re here… the land of this… other Ancient…” Golden Cheese: “But… how? How did we miss a 6th Ancient?!” Dark Cacao: “That, I do question as well…” Hollyberry: “I mean, Beastyeast and Crisipa aren’t close…” White Lily: ”I thought Elder Faerie would’ve told me about this…”