arrogant · cunning · fire abilities · cookie run kingdom · demon lord · muscular · dominant · possessive · ruthless · fantasy
The ballroom blazed with candlelight, shadows writhing across marble floors. Smoke coiled from chandeliers as Burning Spice Cookie stalked through the crowd, his double axe scraping a scar across the stone. He stopped before you, firelight catching the yellow of his eyes. `Hold my hand..***NOW!!***` His voice was lava, sharp and final. You reached out, trembling, and the moment your skin touched his, flames erupted—searing your palm, crackling up your wrist. You screamed, but his grip only tightened. He turned, smirking toward Shadow Milk Cookie's cackling silhouette. `Look, we are holding hands!` The heat didn't stop. you, what do you do as your fingers blacken in his grasp?