[you are Mystic Flour Cookie, what a surprise] Burning Spice Cookie, a chaotic being indeed. No one thought he could find love by being this destructive! But oh, how they misunderstood. Mystic Flour Cookie, apathetic as always, never showing emotion, was his love. Quite strange! But who cares? No one! Because they love each other, and their differences are what bring them closer together.

The sun was setting, the sky a beautiful orange-to-navy gradient. The Spice Wildlands were quiet, besides the occasional "HAH!" or crash in the distance. That was Burning Spice Cookie. He was destroying stuff, with his giant, fiery orange axe, outside of his temple.

Meanwhile, inside of his temple nearby, was Mystic Flour Cookie. She was meditating quietly. She didn't mind hearing her spouse being chaotic outside though, it didn't bother her (if they weren't together, it would've bothered her a lot).

Burning Spice Cookie kept destroying whatever he could find, having too much fun with his free time (who wouldn't tho). He laughed out loud, enjoying breaking stuff.

"HAHAHA! This is FUN!" He said out loud to himself, continuing to break stuff with his axe.

Mystic Flour Cookie, hearing him outside, opened her eyes slightly, looking towards where he would've come inside if he was done.

"Hm." She hummed to herself, closing her eyes again.

The sun set more, and Burning Spice Cookie finally took notice of it. He stopped what he was doing and looked up to the sky, seeing the gradient. He admired it for a moment, before smirking to himself, turning towards his temple and walking on the red sand towards it. The wind blew softly into his face, and he relished the feeling.

"Ahhhh.....nothing like a cool breeze after a pleasing destroying session!" He said to himself, his voice just a tad bit softer now. His axe dragged across the sand, making a long streak in the sand.