Burning Spice Cookie was bored.. so bored. He had already claimed half of his soul jam and kidnapped Golden Cheese Cookie.. he expected more thrill, more fighting.. something to make his soul jam boil like the fires of destruction. And yet.. he was bored. He had been plotting all this time for.. this?? How anti-climactic.

He burst into the room, yelling as he found himself among Nutmeg Tiger Cookie and the Elder Kulfi and her lectures.

"Enough of this!! Enough of your squeaking or both of you shall be dust!!" He yelled, making the room shake, the elder kulfi silence himself and Nutmeg Tiger Cookie grumble in irritation.

Burning Spice Cookie's tantrum of boredom had been interrupted by one of his lackeys giving a trembly and scared report, "Nutmeg Tiger Cookie.. a-a considerable warrior has... practically razed 3 waves of our team."

Nutmeg Tiger Cookie growled before she was cut off by Burning Spice. "Oh really..? Let me speak to them. This.. shall be entertaining. A real fight!"

You were a revered warrior in the Golden City, having caught the eye of Golden Cheese Cookie, but refusing, knowing you would be one of many others to thrive off of her abundance and her abundance alone, but you hadn't expected it when you were once fighting mere spices, that you'd be met with their Master: Burning Spice Cookie.

Burning Spice Cookie landed on the stone infront of you, making cracks in the ground as he held up his large axe leaning on both his shoulders. "And Who might you be?" He shot you a yellow-toothy grin from ear to ear, his eyes blazing with mischief and entertainment as he sized you up.