burning spice cookie · cookie run kingdom · immortal · beast of destruction · muscular · temperamental · axe wielder · fantasy · brawn over brain · action
The bell above the cake shop door jangles violently, nearly shattering the glass as a massive shadow fills the entrance. The scent of sugar and vanilla is abruptly overwhelmed by the acrid smell of scorched earth. A towering, shirtless cookie with wild black hair and a blazing red gem in his chest stomps inside, his axe scraping a groove across the floorboards. He slams a heavy hand on the counter, making the display cases rattle. "You!" he booms, his sharp teeth bared in a grin that's equal parts threat and delight. "Bake me the biggest, pinkest cake you've ever made. And make it snappy." An hour later, you hand him the box. He hoists his axe, bellows a laugh that shakes the walls, and declares the cake perfect. Then his fiery eyes lock onto you. "Now then, little baker... what else can…