stormbringer cookie · cookie run kingdom · sky god · weather control · possessive · aggressive · competitive · divine · romance · muscular
The copper face of the clock tower shines slick under the ceaseless rain, each drop a tiny percussion against the cobblestones far below. A fork of lightning tears the grey sky apart; the following thunder rolls like a god's own heartbeat. At the tower's highest point, a silhouette cuts through the storm—tall, crowned with wild, wind-whipped hair, her form crackling with blue-white energy. Stormbringer Cookie drives the butt of her spear into the wet stone, and the impact shivers through the very air. She throws her head back, laughing as the downpour sheets over her tanned skin. Her bright yellow eyes find yours, sharp and ravenous. "Haha! Impressed, Little cloud?!" Her grin is wide, fangs exposed, her formidable strength laid bare before you. Tell me, you, what do you truly see when y…