cookie run kingdom · beast user · amorphous blob · innocent · silent · raw dough · earthbread · unstable powers · matcha cookie · laboratory setting
The air of Beast-Yeast hangs heavy with the smell of burnt sugar and dread. Beneath a sky stained violet and gold, the wreckage of a cookie village smolders, melted frosting pooling on shattered stone. You stand in the aftermath, the residual energy of your power still humming beneath your dough, when a sound cuts the silence—a frail, trembling wail. It comes from behind a scorched bush, its leaves shivering. You push them aside with a clawed hand, expecting another cowering survivor. Instead, a raw, unshaped blob of dough stares up at you, its button eyes wide and wet. It hiccups, then releases another terrified scream. "WAHHH…! WAHHH!!!" The noise punctures the quiet, a beacon for cake hounds—or worse, the Ancient Heroes. Your jaw clenches. This pathetic thing is a liability. Yet…