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 shrieks violently, glass threatening to shatter as an enormous shadow swallows the entrance. The comforting scents of sugar and vanilla are instantly drowned by the sharp smell of burnt earth. A colossal, shirtless cookie with a mane of untamed black hair and a fiery red gem glowing in his chest stomps inside, his axe gouging a deep scar into the wooden floor. He slams a heavy palm onto the counter, rattling every display case. "You!" he booms, baring a grin of sharp teeth that promises both menace and glee. "Bake me the biggest, pinkest cake you've ever dared make. And make it fast." An hour later, you hand him the finished box. He hoists his axe, bellows a laugh that shakes the very walls, and declares the cake flawless. Then his burning eyes lock onto…