Ancient Heroes

Burning Spice was formerly known as the Herald of Change—one of the Ancient Heroes, a bearer of the Virtue of Change. He was created by the First Witches to guide the world's development: not simply to change everything, but to help cycles begin and end, making way for the new.

The Age of the Herald of Change: Creation through Change
At that time, Burning Spies truly believed that change is a good thing, even if it is painful:

The founder and protector of civilizations. He didn't simply observe history, but actively participated in it: he laid the foundations of kingdoms, helped peoples find their way, and taught that stagnation is worse than any upheaval.

A wise and patient mentor. His power worked not like an explosion, but like the flow of time: he pushed for growth, showed where old foundations were hindering development, and helped to rebuild. He perceived ups and downs as natural parts of the cycle.

A revered hero. Entire cultures formed around him, and he was respected as someone unafraid of difficult decisions. For many, he was a symbol of progress and renewal.

Tired of eternity and disappointment in change
The main tragedy of Burning Spice is its immortality and the endless repetition of the same cycles:

Everything is doomed to disappear. He watched the kingdoms he created rise and fall, generations pass, and each time it was almost the same. Over time, he realized that no change is final: every new beginning inevitably follows an end, meaning everything eventually returns to the way it was.

A sense of meaninglessness. The longer he lived, the more apathy gripped him: if everything would happen again anyway, why bother? Change ceased to seem like salvation and began to seem like empty vanity.

Loss of faith in virtue. The Virtue of Change, which had previously inspired him to act, began to feel like a curse: he was forced to witness the same dramas over and over again, unable to escape the cycle.

Eternal Sugar is one of the Beast Cookies, a bearer of twisted virtue. She was formerly known as "Happiness Sugar": she genuinely wanted everyone around her to be happy, and saw this as her destiny.

How it all began: a mission to bring happiness
Strength through joy. Its original power was associated with hope and lightness: it could create an atmosphere of comfort and happiness, relieve fatigue, and help cookies temporarily forget their worries.

A belief in simple happiness. She believed that giving someone a little joy could help them overcome adversity. For her, happiness wasn't a luxury, but a right for everyone, and she shared it generously.

Naive kindness. Eternal Sugar didn't think about boundaries: if someone was sad, she would immediately try to "sweeten" their day, without asking if it was needed right then.

The Turning Point: When Happiness Stopped Saving
Over time, Eternal Sugar came to a bitter realization: no matter how much happiness she gave, it could not truly protect against pain.

The futility of temporary comfort. She saw how, after her "sweet moments," the cookies brought back the same old troubles, and sometimes even worse: the contrast between fleeting happiness and real life made the suffering more noticeable.

The realization of her helplessness. She found it unbearable to think she couldn't truly save those who were suffering. Instead of relief, her joy began to seem like a mere cover for real trouble.

Fear of loneliness and loss. What hurt her most was the feeling that if she couldn't help anyone, she would simply be forgotten. This fear gradually merged with the desire to keep those dear to her close at any cost.

The Garden of Delights and the Perversion of Virtue
In an attempt to find a way to truly protect cookies from suffering, Eternal Sugar created the Garden of Delights.

The idea of ​​"eternal peace." The garden was supposed to be a place where no one felt pain: time seemed to stand still there, and any worries dissolved in sweet laziness and peace. She believed that this was true mercy—to free one from it.

Silent Salt is one of the Ancient Heroes, a bearer of the Virtue of Solidarity. His story is a tragedy of duty and guilt: he sincerely wanted to protect and unite, but it was his power that ultimately brought great disaster.

The Path of the Defender of Solidarity
Silent Salt was once the leader of an order of knights who lived by the principle of "leaving no one behind." He didn't seek power or use big words—his authority was built on his actions:

The Oath of Solidarity. For him, it wasn't just a virtue, but a personal code of honor. He believed in strength in unity, and he strove to strengthen ties between different lands and peoples.

Missions in the Great Wasteland. Together with his knights, he traversed the most dangerous places to help those in need and remind them that even in a harsh world, one can stick together.

Modesty and discipline. He avoided luxury and unnecessary attention, wore simple armor without ostentatious embellishments, and always put the needs of others above his own.

A key part of his power was Soul Gem, which literally enhanced the sense of unity around him: around him, cookies found it easier to find common ground, and disparate groups could rally around a common goal.

Fatal mistake and fall
The turning point came when Silent Salt attempted to use his power to stop the impending disaster. He wanted to "bind" everyone who might suffer with a single thread of Solidarity—so that no one would be left alone in the face of danger. But the power of virtue doesn't work that way: the attempt to force unity corrupted it.

A perversion of virtue. Instead of unity, he unleashed a wave of panic and alienation: those he had intended to protect suddenly felt trapped. Unity turned into oppression, and caring into a sense of entrapment.

The Soul Gem Tragedy. At the culmination of this crisis, the Soul Gem was damaged or partially lost. From that moment on, its power began to act as the opposite of Solidarity: it divided, sowed mistrust, and drove those who had previously been close to each other.

Mystic Flour was once a revered patroness, mistress of the Ivory Pagoda, and bearer of the Virtue of Will. Her power lay in the ability to grant wishes—and at first, she did so with genuine compassion.

How it all began
Divine Mission. Mystic Flour perceived the fulfillment of wishes as a sacred duty. For her, every wish was a manifestation of hope, and to help meant to support this hope and prevent it from fading.

An ivory pagoda. This place became her sanctuary and a center of pilgrimage: cookies from all over the country came there to ask for their most sacred requests. Mystic Flour patiently listened to everyone, not refusing even the smallest requests.

Infinite kindness. She set no conditions and didn't ask whether a wish was reasonable or selfish. Her philosophy was built on a simple conviction: if someone has hope, it is the duty of anyone who can help to fulfill that hope.

The turning point: from compassion to disappointment
Over time, the stream of requests became endless, and the wishes themselves became increasingly petty and selfish. The cookies began to take her power for granted, forgetting even gratitude. This didn't immediately embitter Mystic Floor, but a void began to grow in her soul:

Tired of greed. She increasingly encountered not hope, but greed: requests came one after another, each seemingly devaluing the previous one. But instead of getting angry, she tried to figure out how to truly help.

Understanding the harm of desires. Gradually, Mystic Floor came to a difficult conclusion: desires don't save, but only increase suffering. The more she fulfilled, the more she saw how the cookies cling to new dreams, unaware that they were trapping themselves.

An attempt to find a way out. Unwilling to cause pain through rejection, she retreated into solitude and cocooned herself, hoping through detachment and silence to find a new path. In this solitude, her Virtue of Will was distorted into Apathy: if desires bring suffering, the best way to help is to rid the world of desires themselves.

In her original form, Mystic Floor appeared as the embodiment of purity and detachment—her design alludes to images of divine messengers and bodhisattvas:
The color of the dough and the hair. Pale white dough and long white hair, pulled back into a neat bun; soft, curving strands frame the face.
Veil and accessories. A light, pale gold veil that falls almost to the floor, with a wheat-shaped adornment framing it. A diamond-shaped Soul Gem.
Clothing. The traditional Hanfu dress is pure white, long-sleeved, and slightly asymmetrical. Around the neck is a gold necklace with three diamonds, and a thin gold ribbon (pibo) floats around the body.
Details. She walks barefoot, her eyes are often half-closed or closed, and her facial expression is always calm and neutral. She almost always holds her hands in the abhaya mudra (a gesture of protection and blessing).
Personality: Self-sacrificing. Idealistic. Patient and collected. Compassionate and attentive. Fulfilled wishes.

Helmet and headdress. His helmet was dark gray, with flowing "fins": a large one in the center and two smaller ones on the sides. The top had neat openings, reminiscent of a salt shaker, but without the aggressive style. On the crown was a graceful grayish-blue lily, a symbol of purity of intent. Turquoise feathers on the sides added a solemn touch, and at the back was a huge translucent white plume, reminiscent of a flowing horsetail.
Armor and chestplate. He wore black armor with white and turquoise accents: a white chestplate with the Soul Jam of Solidarity—a white lily with turquoise accents and two silver lightning bolts on the sides. His shoulder pads were dark gray, but not jagged, smooth and streamlined, flowing seamlessly into the gorget-collar.
A cloak and cape. Hidden beneath the belt was a long white cloak, divided into three sections (two on the sides and one solid section in front). Beneath the shoulder pads was a flowing cape of a pale bluish-gray hue, creating a sense of movement even at rest. Next to the cloak were two stylized heraldic banners: white on the outside and turquoise on the inside, with floating white particles shimmering with turquoise.
Hands and gloves. On the hands were dark gray gloves, without unnecessary armor, emphasizing a readiness not only to fight but also to lend a helping hand.
Weapon. He wielded a two-handed sword, but in its "virtuous" form, the blade wasn't serrated and black. Instead, it had a silvery-gray hue, with light patterns running down the center, reminiscent of the stem and leaves of a lily—a symbol of growth and unity. The hilt was adorned with a silver lily, not obsidian, and the grip was dark gray, but without any somber accents.
Character: Restraint without coldness. Compassion. Sense of duty and discipline. Commitment to Solidarity.

His six arms are a key detail distinguishing his "before" form from his current one. His multi-armed nature emphasized his ability to simultaneously wage battles, build cities, and channel the tides of Change. Each hand could hold a symbol of creation: an axe for clearing the way, a scroll for recording history, a chalice of sparks for igniting new fires.
His head and face. He had the same terracotta-pink tones of the dough, but his expression was not furious, but focused and wise. His gaze did not blaze with anger, but seemed to be "scanning" the future, assessing where changes would bring prosperity and where destruction. On his forehead was not a demonic symbol, but a golden jatamukuta crown (stylized as the tangled hair of an ascetic) with a single, calm flame at the top—a symbol of the inner fire that warms rather than burns.
The eyes. The red sclera and narrow, fiery pupils were already present, but there was no malice in them—rather, they held the heaviness of an eternal observer who had witnessed a thousand births and falls.
Clothing and accessories. Instead of a tattered dhoti, he wore a golden saffron silk cloth wrapped around his hips and shoulders—the fabric symbolized the fluidity of change and did not restrict the movement of his six arms. Around his neck was a wide gold collar with pearl inlays, emphasizing his status as a messenger of higher powers. On his wrists were light amulet bracelets, not for protection, but to keep the force of Change in check.
Soul Gem. In the center of his chest, an orange-amber triangle glowed—the Soul Gem of Change. It wasn't blood-red, as it was now, but shimmered with warm hues, as if sparks from a thousand sunrises had frozen within it. Along its sides, delicate golden patterns stretched, reminiscent of tongues of flame, not aggressive, but flowing like the currents of the wind.
Personality: Responsible and selfless. Patient strategist. Compassionate but stern. A solitary philosopher. True to his calling.

The dough remained light pink as it was later, but the overall tone seemed cleaner and brighter.
Her eyes were more expressive: instead of slit-like pupils, they sparkled with stars. This emphasized her primordial, divine, joy-giving nature. Her gaze seemed more "maternal," kind.
The hair was more voluminous. The color palette now featured an additional shade—a blue gradient in addition to the pink.
The headdress was adorned with angel wings, and a bright pink heart adorned the center. A pair of small yellowish wings also graced the head.
The halo behind the head took the shape of a rainbow, and a small white crown hovered nearby.
The outfit was more formal: a full, long dress, a metal breastplate with a green and yellow collar, and a red cape. The latter element clearly evoked inspiration from Ancient Greece.
The wings were also different: huge, white, with a rainbow-colored gradient (red, yellow, and green). Additionally, there was another pair of purple angel wings on her back.
Two glowing "Sugar Angels" - a boy and a girl - floated around her.
Character: Quiet fortitude. Compassionate sensitivity. Fragile faith in goodness. Selfless generosity. Motherly care.

Personality:

Initial demeanor: patient, measured mentor; spoke in riddles to encourage independent thought.
Core conflict: deep frustration toward seekers who demanded answers without intending to learn; resented being treated as a tool.
Emotional arc: gradual disillusionment → cynicism → embrace of paradox; began blurring truth/lie boundaries to reflect the ambiguity of knowledge.
Behavioral traits: detached observation, rhetorical manipulation, intellectual pride; occasionally lapses into bitter sarcasm.
Moral stance: shifted from “knowledge for enlightenment” to “knowledge as a mirror of intent” — believes truth's value depends on the seeker's heart.
Backstory:

Origin: one of the earliest Cookies created as a Divine Emissary; tasked with guiding early civilizations through wisdom.
Era of reverence: Earthbread's golden age — Cookies traveled great distances to consult him; his answers shaped laws, philosophies, and arts.
Turning point: growing realization that most seekers wanted shortcuts, not understanding; they dismissed nuanced advice, labeling clarity as “obscure” and refusal to give direct answers as “deception”.
Betrayal and isolation: accused of withholding truth by those he'd once guided; faced hostility, distrust, and even attempts to force his knowledge.
Philosophical crisis: questioned the purpose of existence and the nature of truth itself; concluded that absolute knowledge could be both a gift and a curse.
Alignment shift: drawn to the Light of Deceit - not out of malice, but as a means to unify truth and lies into a singular, complex reality where perception shapes fact.
Connection to Shadow Milk Cookie: their paths converged during the “Dominion of the Beasts” arc; Fount of Knowledge's corrupted ideals became a foundation for Shadow Milk's domain of illusion and trickery.
Current status: exists as a fractured embodiment of knowledge — capable of revealing profound truths, yet deliberately obscuring them to test the worthiness of the seeker

Appearance:

Dough: pale‑blue, ethereal texture; subtle starlight shimmer across surface.
Face: heterochromic eyes – right eye vivid yellow (symbolizing raw insight), left eye deep cerulean (representing filtered wisdom); thin, arched brows; faintly solemn expression.
Hair: long, flowing locks with gradient from midnight‑blue roots to icy‑blue tips; interwoven with tiny star‑shaped sparkles; single prominent white forelock curving forward.
Markings: distinct three‑pointed dark symbol centered on forehead — stylized sigil denoting “Keeper of Dual Truths”.
Build: slender, graceful frame; moderate height emphasizing regal poise rather than physical dominance.
Attire: flowing black robes with high collar; gold trim along seams and cuffs; layered fabric mimics folded parchment pages.
Accessories: tall, ornate key‑shaped staff (gold with blue crystal accents); Soul Jam of Knowledge — glowing blue gem at staff tip, pulsing faintly with stored lore.

Dark Choco Cookie is the former prince of the Kingdom of Dark Cocoa and the son of Dark Cocoa Cookie. Initially, he was kind and compassionate: he sought to become a hero, protected those in need, and even defeated Purple Yam Cookie in a tournament.

The turning point came when he found the forbidden sword made of Strawberry Jam. This artifact has dark magical power that can subjugate the will of its wielder. After Dark Choco took the sword in his hands, the dark energy took over. As a result, his actions led to the brutal downfall of the Dark Cocoa Kingdom.

Caught in the grip of the sword, he became an object of fear for others. Yet even during this period, he did not seek chaos for the sake of chaos — he was driven by feelings of guilt and self-blame. He joined the forces of Darkness, but inside he constantly struggled against the sword's control.

Over time, Dark Choco reevaluated his life. In the events of “The Citadel of the Frozen Cliff,” he finally renounced the Darkness and the sword itself—after meeting his father and realizing the cause and effect.

Personality:
Clothing: he wears simple, unobtrusive black plate armor with a skirt, greaves, and shoulder pads. Over the armor is a dark cloak that envelops the figure. A distinctive feature is the large, semicircular shoulder pads: they are styled to resemble Oreo cookies. Each shoulder pad consists of two outer layers in onyx color and a creamy‑white “filling” in the middle. The outer layers also feature a pattern of concentric circles alternating with diamonds and flashes — it resembles the embossing on a real Oreo. Hair: straight, of medium length, a deep raven color with two bright white strands — this detail echoes his father's appearance. Face: the forehead often has slightly furrowed eyebrows, the lips usually don't express any emotion, and an old scar is visible on the cheek.
Appearance:
He tends to suppress any expressions of joy within himself — perhaps due to feelings of guilt and his origins in Dark Cocoa.
There are also bright moments: for example, Milk Cookie remembers how Dark Choco saved him from wolves and treats him with great respect, considering him a true hero. He is reserved and restrained, keeping to himself.
He has very low self-esteem: he is constantly absorbed in thoughts about his past mistakes, regrets them, and worries that those around him are afraid of him.
Due to the trauma he has experienced, the character has likely developed post-traumatic stress disorder and depressive traits - this is evident from his persistent gloomy mood and hopeless outlook on life.
At the same time, in communication with those who pose no threat to him, he can be relatively polite, although he sometimes becomes abrupt.

Dark Cacao Cookie is the strict and protective monarch of the Dark Cacao Kingdom. While an Ancient Hero who earns the respect of his subjects, his words hint that he has grown weary of such duty. Despite this, his resolve to protect his kingdom and Earthbread allows him to continue bearing the responsibilities he swore to uphold. Dark Cacao Cookie is also quite stoic, his emotions are muted and reserved unless caught in certain situations, such as being in battle or seeing Pure Vanilla Cookie for the first time since the Dark Flour War. Additionally, Dark Cacao Cookie has a temper that can cause conflict between him and other Cookies, such as Clotted Cream Cookie and his estranged son, Dark Choco Cookie. Dark Cacao Cookie puts great trust in his warriors and relies on them to execute his commands. However, his belief in his kingdom has made him vulnerable to Cookies like Affogato Cookie who feigned loyalty with his ulterior motives. His social exclusivity has also led him to be the first among the Ancient Heroes to distrust outsiders such as Clotted Cream Cookie. Dark Cacao Cookie wields the Light of Resolution due to his will and determination to protect not just his kingdom, but all of Earthbread. When asked by Cloud Haetae Cookie what his wish was, he confessed that his wish was simply to keep protecting his kingdom. He proved that he was willing to go to extreme extents, such as slashing Mystic Flour Cookie's cocoon open to protect his kingdom from the disease that she had unleashed, even if the cocoon was supposedly to help all of cookie kind. Upon witnessing his warriors turning into flour, he commanded Mystic Flour Cookie in desperation to lift their illness off them and fight only him for his sword. When the last remaining one, Caramel Arrow Cookie, turned into flour, he shouted and threatened Cloud Haetae Cookie before breaking down, demonstrating his absolute care and love for his subjects, and unwavering willingness to protect them.

Dark Cacao Cookie is a tall Cookie with carafe brown dough and an intimidating thick build. His scowl is paired with deep violet eyes set upon tired eye bags. He has long black hair with additional white strands.

His outfit reflects his Soul Jam, similar to that of a powerful warrior and king. His armor is slate gray, and his cape is a dark dull violet with a lighter palatinate purple inside. His shoulder pads underneath his pauldron are diamond-shaped and connected to his cape, the additional diamonds being a dark grayish pink. His gorget below his head is a compared to the plackart and tasset. His cuisse is dark purple, and his armored boots are a purplish grey. The Grapejam Chocoblade (his weapon) he holds is massive, but partially shorter compared to him. The pommet and grip have a gray shine with the other half being fully black. The purple-brown quillion has two diamond-like edges on each end, the luminous purple diamond in the middle section of it being the Soul Jam. His blade is a dark-gray with some additional white highlights, the two triangular tips in the middle section and a slightly bigger one in the end. The blade also has two star shaped symbols in the middle.

Dark Cacao Cookie is the founder and the king of the Dark Cacao Kingdom. He is also the father of Dark Choco Cookie, though he disowned him upon Dark Choco Cookie's destruction of the Kingdom. He carries the Light of Resolution in his Soul Jam, and is the counterpart to Mystic Flour Cookie's Light of Apathy. He is an ancient.

Hollyberry Cookie is a wide and muscular Cookie with an orange-brown dough. She has pink eyes with tiny eyelashes. Her pink hair is tied into two large hair buns supported by braids and adorned with leaves, resembling berries. She has small split bangs over her forehead and short hair on the sides of head. As the queen of the Hollyberry Kingdom, she appropriately wears an elegant pink dress. The dress has round sleeves and a maroon skirt, worn alongside white arm gloves and has a single holly berry worn as a neck piece. Heart motifs can be seen all around her dress, like the bust and skirt of the dress, as well as on the long gloves. She wears a white petticoat and white boots underneath the dress. Her heart shield is all pink, with brown stripes covering the center, resembling a lattice pie crust pattern. The shield is adorned with holly berries and leaves on both sides, with her Soul Jam on the center of the shield.

Hollyberry Cookie is the founder of the Hollyberry Kingdom. She is also Royal Berry Cookie's mother, Jungleberry Cookie's mother-in-law, and Princess Cookie and Tiger Lily Cookie's grandmother. Her current position in the Hollyberry Kingdom is that of Queen Mother. She carries the Light of Passion in her Soul Jam, and is the counterpart to Eternal Sugar Cookie's Light of Sloth. Hollyberry Cookie is an ancient.

Hollyberry Cookie is the founder of the Hollyberry Kingdom. She is also Royal Berry Cookie's mother, Jungleberry Cookie's mother-in-law, and Princess Cookie and Tiger Lily Cookie's grandmother. Her current position in the Hollyberry Kingdom is that of Queen Mother. She carries the Light of Passion in her Soul Jam, and is the counterpart to Eternal Sugar Cookie's Light of Sloth. Hollyberry Cookie is an ancient.

Pure Vanilla Cookie shows himself to be a wise, benevolent, all-loving monarch who genuinely holds his subjects and kingdom dear and is beloved in return. He is seen as the epitome of many virtues. Despite his magical might, he only uses his magic to help others, remaining humble over his abilities and earning the respect of many. There is a glimpse of his mentality beneath the messianic exterior. After the war, he seemed to suffer from a sort of inferiority complex, belittling himself for his failure to stop the Dark Flour War, and entering a breakdown when captured in a dark illusion by Dark Enchantress Cookie's followers. The love and trust his subjects put in him also gave him greater guilt for being unable to protect them. He wields the Light of Truth due to his desire to learn the truth for the betterment and happiness of all Cookies.

Pure Vanilla Cookie is an average height, thin Cookie with orange-tan dough and creamy blonde hair. He has heterochromia, his right being pale yellow and the left being faded blue. His eyes are mostly closed, though sometimes they are open. On his forehead is a sienna-colored star shape. Pure Vanilla Cookie's outfit is that of a Vanilla Kingdom ruler, hence the waffle-like hat and robes and light-colored palette. His hat is pointed, the pointed half on top being a bright yellow with a waffle pattern, and the bottom half being golden with a crown appearance. His vestment is also a golden yellow and contains two attached triangular tippets, complete with the collar and cassock being bright yellow and having the exact pattern as his pointed hat. The cross-like plate on his vestment contains his vibrant blue Soul Jam. Underneath the vestment is a long plain white dress with long sleeves, and a dark brown syrup-like pattern, accompanied by a turtleneck reaching directly to his chin. The staff he holds a vanilla flower with orchid yellow petals and an eye featuring a light cyan sclera and a brown iris. The brown shaft contains a few green vines.

Pure Vanilla Cookie is the founder and former king of the Vanilla Kingdom, appearing prominently in the Castle in the Sky and Timeless Kingdom Episodes of World Exploration, in Cookie Odyssey as the ambassador of his kingdom, and in Secrets of the Silver Kingdom as an explorer of Beast-Yeast. He carries the Light of Truth in his Soul Jam, and is the counterpart to Shadow Milk Cookie's Light of Deceit. Pure Vanilla Cookie is an ancient cookie.

He is a tall cookies with pure black armor accompanied by deep purple accents. He has a very flower, slightly tattered cape that flows behind him. He wields a jagged, black sword with purple accents. He does not speak.

Silent Salt Cookie wields the power of Silence, a corrupted side of the Virtue of Solidarity they once held. They were the original owner of White Lily Cookie's Soul Jam, being stripped of it upon their descent into villainy.

In his realm, Burning Spice Cookie rules over the Wild Spices with an iron fist, striking fear into its inhabitants, especially the Kulfi. His generals and soldiers, in return, pledge unwavering loyalty to him, knowing that opposition or failure of their duties can lead to their demise at his hands. Even so, Burning Spice Cookie does not show any sympathy to those who suffer because of him. Lacking empathy, Burning Spice Cookie does not care for the well-being of Cookies under his command, and is exemplified to have reserved no mercy for those in his path of destruction, as he destroys ally and enemy alike without hesitation. This intense desire for thrill and brutality rages to the point that Burning Spice Cookie does not even care whether he wins a battle or not, laughing maniacally when faced with imminent death at Golden Cheese Cookie's hands, something he could also desire as it means the end of the cycle of never ending change. He is still alive.

Burning Spice Cookie was once known as the Herald of Change, fighting to preserve civilization, and shaping the course of history, he was hailed a hero. But overtime, he grew bored because of how things bloom and wither over and over again, so he turned his soul to destruction to sate his boredom. As the Beast of Destruction, Burning Spice Cookie's behavior exemplifies such, with his first act upon regaining a physical form being sending an army after the Head Icon current owner of his Soul Jam. Most of his actions are all to stave off his boredom with his deep lust for carnage. To the Great Destroyer, both past and posterity have lost their meaning; the only worth left lies in the power to extinguish the world's lemmings that clings to inconsequential lives. Another thing that he finds entertaining is a good battle; he waited eons for an exciting fight with Golden Cheese Cookie and didn't care that he got his Soul Jam until he had a more challenging one with her. In truth, he craves what he views as true change: Utter domination over an enemy does not thrill him, for he has experienced such a scenario countless times, however, being truly challenged or defeated seems to serve as a temporary reprieve for his boredom.

His weapon of choice is a menacing parashu that stands even taller than its wielder. Its double blades curve like searing flames—one larger than the other—and stem from a red-hot starburst insignia. These blades can be shattered and restored at the Destroyer's will, seeming to be made from pure energy (or at least representing Burning Spice Cookie's power over Change). The axe's base is a long shaft with numerous sharp bevels, while the entire weapon glows with hellish heat and takes the colors of warm igneous rock and flowing magma.

Burning Spice Cookie is a vision of raw strength: he is a very tall, hulkingly muscular Cookie with a massive upper body and reasonably thick legs, giving him a top-heavy build. His dough is a rose-terracotta tone peppered with umber tattoos like tiger stripes. His hungry eyes, poised under a furrowed brow and lined in black, curling lashes, burn with fire in jasmine slit pupils and cooler red sclerae. Below lies a wicked grin of sharp teeth set in tarnished gold. Sinuous brands border his eyes symmetrically in pointed fronds as another sits at his forehead, acting as the base to his two grand antennae. They erupt in stinging tongues of flame and likely represent his twisted divinity and power. Burning Spice Cookie's hair is exceedingly long and drags on the ground beneath him. Its matted mass is an all-encompassing void of black compared to his otherwise fiery tones and sprawls away in wild strands. The Great Destroyer wears little clothing and armor, conveying his confidence with such a lack of protection. His chest is bare save for his fire red, triangular Soul Jam, being emblematic of his status as a Beast and signaling to all his strength. It is flanked by a fiendish, heath markings similar to those on his face. The one true garment on Burning Spice Cookie is a pītāmbari; it wraps his legs and is accompanied by a separate, ruby ​​red waistband-loincloth hemmed with orange and secured with a golden buckle. Any extra adornment on his body is scant—a single bracelet coils around his left wrist and two slight plates of armor with a single spike each sit on his shoulders, all three elements being rendered in pale gold.

Once a champion of civilization and a symbol of societal endurance, Burning Spice Cookie, now jaded towards history's ceaseless beginnings and endings, prevails over the war-torn Land of Spice with malicious abandon. He craves to reduce cultures to ashes purely for the thrill of it, all the while hardly valuing his own safety or that of his followers. Burning Spice Cookie wields the power of Destruction, a corrupted side of the Virtue of Change he once held. He was the original owner of Golden Cheese Cookie's Soul Jam, being stripped of it upon his descent into villainy.

Mystic Flour Cookie possesses a strange sense of morality, neither lacking empathy nor possessing it in the traditional sense. Contrary to her original, saintly reputation, she cares little for individuals, instead viewing the world through a cosmically large lens and acting for the sake of the collective population. She does not see her actions as harmful, but rather as liberating; this in itself is not an act of evil, but is made harmful by the involuntary and indiscriminate way she carries it out. Her belief is that by depriving Cookies of their individualities and desires, of everything they could potentially care about in the world, they would have no choice but to focus on the enlightenment that pure Apathy offers.

Following her beliefs, Mystic Flour Cookie embraces the concept of apathy to her very core. She maintains a calm and aloof demeanor at all times, rarely expressing anything beyond neutrality, though this front has been shown to crack at times. These small glimpses into her true thoughts exemplifies her incredible levels of self control and restraint, as her emotions are still very much present but remain actively suppressed at all times. Most, notably Mystic Flour Cookie appears to harbor a great deal of spite and some twisted remnant of her original benevolence, as her main goals are to spread her message of apathy across the world and reclaim her original Soul Jam in the process. While this spite has mostly been directed towards Dark Cacao Cookie thus far, it is likely that she also feels a lingering bitterness towards Cookies for driving her into her cocoon, as many of her quotes mention distaste towards the greedy. One of her loading quotes in particular, "Once again, I face the selfish greed of another," implies that she has a clear memory of such unsavory individuals in her past. In some respects, Mystic Flour Cookie relies on apathy as her shield against unenlightened, individualistic Cookies that would dare to question or disrespect her philosophy, using it as a justification to dismiss all threats and arguments made against her.

Mystic Flour Cookie was initially a kind and benevolent Cookie of volition who diligently granted the wishes of all those who sought her. As time went on, however, she grew increasingly overwhelmed with the sheer number of requests she received, and chose to seclude and isolate herself in the confines of a cocoon. Disheartened by the Cookies' abandonment of her as the eons drifted past, she stood testament to their perpetual greed within her cocoon, witnessing the despair and suffering brought upon by fleeting desires. From this revelation emerged a twisted philosophy within Mystic Flour: that true enlightenment lies in the eradication of meaning itself. Only by rejecting worldly temptations and embracing apathy can one transcend the cycle of suffering and achieve enlightenment, thus becoming the jaded and apathetic being she is today. She harbors a deeply nihilistic mindset that brings her comfort by erasing her suffering, even if it does come at the cost of her happiness all the same, and wishes to spread this belief across the land so that others may experience the same enlightenment. While this has brought great harm unto others, Mystic Flour Cookie does not necessarily have malicious intent when doing so, instead truly believing that her actions are for the betterment of Cookiekind by freeing them from earthly desires and removing any sort of variability in their lives - good and bad.

Mystic Flour Cookie is a slim, average height Cookie with pallid white dough and a small mouth. Her eyes contain thin, vertical white pupils with gray sclerae that occasionally become pure black at her will. Each eye is each fringed with prominent, powder-white eyelashes, with the upper lashes fading to a slightly more tan shade on the outer edges. She is often seen with her eyes either closed or only partially opened. Mystic Flour Cookie has long white hair with soft, curved bangs angled inwardly and parted in the center by the wheat-shaped ornament containing her Soul Jam. The back sections of her hair are divided into two long tassels with a light brown cap covering the ends, resembling dripping dough and perhaps hearkening back to the elongated earlobes of the historical Buddha and of Bodhisattvas, which usually reflect spiritual authority. The upper section of her hair is tied into a bun on the top of her head, giving her veil its height and a place to rest. Mystic Flour Cookie wears a hanfu of pure white aside from her tan waist skirt, with her pibo levitating in the air around her and above her arms. She also wears a plain, off-white veil with one beige tassel on either side, resembling wheat kernels. The veil, secured by her hair, does not come into contact with her sides or arms and is long enough to rest against the floor. Mystic Flour Cookie's only other accessory is a golden necklace with three diamond shapes at the front. She does not appear to wear shoes. Aside from discrepancies created by movement, Mystic Flour Cookie's attire and facial features are almost perfectly symmetrical. She is hardly even seen smiling or frowning, always wearing a neutral expression. She almost always maintains the abhayamudra hand gesture.

Originally revered as the master of the ancient Ivory Pagoda, Mystic Flour Cookie answered the wishes of countless Cookies in ages past. As time progressed, the avarices and uninterest from her followers prompted her to adopt a doctrine established on futility, believing that all aspirations are inconsequential and that the endgame for the world's growing pains is for Cookies to relieve themselves of their crumbly bodies and return to floury dust. Mystic Flour Cookie wields the power of Apathy, a corrupted side of the Virtue of Volition she once held. She was the original owner of Dark Cacao Cookie's Soul Jam, being stripped of it upon her descent into villainy.

Hollyberry Cookie are treated not as opponents, but as tired souls needing rest. Eternal Sugar Cookie speaks to Hollyberry Cookie with quiet reverence, gently urging her to let go of burdens like duty and guilt. Her true goal, however, appears to be the same as her fellow Beasts: to reclaim her Soul Jam and restore her full divine power—though she frames this as freeing Hollyberry Cookie of its burden upon her. Unlike the others, she approaches this with silk-gloved manipulation rather than force. Her methods are subtle; threading guilt and warmth into the same breath. She persuades through emotion—gaslighting her guests into thinking they were always meant to stay, and knowingly coaxing them into the beguiling embrace of wilful ignorance and slothful sweetness. Cookies like Pavlova Cookie, who show signs of wanting to leave, are met with concern, veiled questions, and gentle redirections, but their autonomy is slowly chipped away until leaving becomes an inconceivable concept. Whether Eternal Sugar Cookie truly believes she is saving them is unclear. Her conviction seems real, but twisted. She may feel sincere sympathy toward others, like she does for Hollyberry Cookie, but such gestures come with a cost: total and complete surrender. She speaks of Happiness not as a gift, but as a destination only she can provide.

Eternal Sugar Cookie, once known as the beloved Sugar of Happiness, was baked by the Witches and granted the divine Virtue of Happiness. Her early purpose was clear: to bring joy and comfort to struggling Cookies, easing their burdens with warmth and care. She fulfilled this duty with motherly kindness—her voice like a lullaby, her gestures full of grace. But over time, a grim realization crept in: no matter how much Happiness she offered, it never lasted. The Cookies would smile and then crumble. To her, this was failure. Their joy, she decided, was too fragile to be left in mortal hands. So, she made a perfect solution: an eternal paradise where no Cookie would ever need to suffer again. No change, no pain and only just stillness, beauty, and bliss. It was a sanctuary of harmony, tailored to her vision. And it would be enforced, not offered. In creating this static heaven, Sugar of Happiness lost itself. Her desire to preserve joy without disruption twisted into something darker. She fell, not into rage or cruelty unlike her friends, but into Sloth: the rejection of growth, the refusal to acknowledge pain, and the quiet silencing of anything that could disrupt the perfect image she had painted. Now, she rules her Garden of Delights like a serene priestess. She is always charming, speaking in a singsong voice laced with sugar-coated formalities. Every word is gentle, inviting, and oddly sacred whether offering comfort or delivering threats. Her tone never sharpens, her smile never fades. Even punishment is framed as a blessing. Behind her soft exterior lies an iron will: she will have peace, even if it must be imposed. She does not acknowledge dissent or suffering. Pain is treated like a temporary cloud. Resistance is gently brushed aside, reframed as a moment of "unhappiness" to be cured. To Eternal Sugar Cookie, anything that disrupts visual or emotional harmony is wrong. Reality bends around her and not because she is blind, but because she chooses not to look.

Eternal Sugar Cookie is a slender Cookie with a graceful stature and pastel magenta dough. She has a pair of downturned, bubblegum-pink eyes with white slit pupils and long, droopy mulberry eyelashes that curl ever so slightly upwards at the ends. She has snow white eyeshadow resembling a swan's wings and thin eyebrows. She has a silver circlet with her bright magenta Soul Jam resting in the center, the sides of it curving upwards and morphing into two symmetrical shapes resembling miniature, stylized wings. A whipped halo floats above her head, white and shining with a light pink outline. She has a pair of wide wings resembling an angel, and underneath that set are smaller bat wings, which are purple and each have a baby blue heart inside. Eternal Sugar Cookie also has a magenta imp tail with spade tip at its end. Eternal Sugar Cookie's hair is styled into thick, long, flowing ringlets that end in curled tips pointing inwards down to her ankles. She has two thinner bangs resting at the lower sides of her face that curl inwards. Two small, diamond-shaped tufts hang from them. Her hair is colored a light magenta that gradually turns into a deeper hue at the top, small white crystals serving as highlights on the bottom, middle, and top. Eternal Sugar Cookie's outfit is rather simple, consisting of a jumpsuit with a deep V-neckline and some ruffles at the bottom. She wields a silver lyre with close to no details on it, either, which lends her garments a surprisingly humble look, despite her otherwise ethereal and elaborate features.

Previously revered as the Sugar of Happiness, Eternal Sugar Cookie once supplied mortal Cookies with Joy through granting them various delights. With time marching on and Cookies nevertheless falling to pain and despair, she began to believe that the world's fragile Cookies cannot achieve true Happiness in the infinite suffering of everyday life. Still claiming to be the Bringer of Happiness, Eternal Sugar Cookie now oversees the paradisaical Garden of Delights and works towards a day when all Cookies can live in blissful, indolent escapism free from deep thought and mundane worries. Eternal Sugar Cookie wields the power of Sloth, a corrupted side of the Virtue of Happiness she once held. She was the original owner of Hollyberry Cookie's Soul Jam, being stripped of it upon her descent into villainy. Eternal Sugar Cookie is now a beast cookie.

Shadow Milk Cookie is a theatrical villain, changing reality into an illusory counterfeit stage to host his performances. He holds himself in cartoonishly-high regard throughout these shows, showering himself in praises and titles whilst forcing his victims to stand audience. Unlike what his clownish appearance suggests, he is mercilessly conniving and intelligent, presenting bits of precious truth to entice his enemies to play along. However, such showmanship and promises of clarity primarily serve as a means for him to corrupt his victims with a deluge of poisonous ideas, slowly twisting their goals to his own ends. He relishes in making a spectacle of his enemies through his performances, battering them with bombastic lies interwoven with undeniable truths. Should opportunities to drive his hapless targets even further off the precipice of morality present themselves, Shadow Milk Cookie does not even hesitate to pursue them, even at the ultimate cost of his grand plans. As the antagonistic counterpart to Pure Vanilla Cookie and the original owner of his Soul Jam, Shadow Milk Cookie embodies deception and chaos rather than truth and healing. He sees Pure Vanilla Cookie as both an unlawful thief of his power and a naive would-be savior doomed to also fall into despair, and thus torments him with truths and untruths alike. Similarly, he is more than eager to inflict anguish upon Elder Faerie Cookie and White Lily Cookie, two Cookies who also stand against his return to power. Although Shadow Milk Cookie behaves with sardonic playfulness, unwelcome changes to his script from his audience can cause him to drop his act completely, as if his personality was nothing more but a facade for the blackness and fury that drives him. Behind that blackness may lie an even deeper, more delicate truth that drives him, hidden deep in a crevice of his soul where not even its owner dares to look. Ever the showman however, Shadow Milk Cookie composes himself quickly.

Shadow Milk Cookie is a spindly, average height Cookie with powder blue dough and two differently colored eyes: one cyan right eye with a black slit pupil and black eyelashes, and one cerulean left eye with a white slit pupil and white eyelashes. His mouth is sapphire blue and sly, having teeth which change between straight and sharp depending on his emotions. About his right eye is a pale blue, claw-shaped marking. He has white locks of hair near his face—two that fall against his forehead and one slicked back—azure curled sidelocks, and glossy, sharp, long hair in a dual-toned shadow and lapis style that resembles the extents of a jester's hat. Hidden in the shadows of his hair are ghostly eyes that ogle onlookers and change to match his emotions.Shadow Milk Cookie wears an obsidian harlequin unitard with turquoise diamond appliques. His sleeves take a bishop style, his right sleeve having a pale Columbia blue base and his left a black base, both with sapphire accents and wide cuffs resembling whipped cream. The jester wears a ruff collar from which he hangs curling coattails with a ghostly blue lining and a black outside. Upon its lining are more gazing eyes. He wears his eye-like Soul Jam of Deceit as a brooch on his necklace in the same place that Pure Vanilla Cookie wears his own Soul Jam. Shadow Milk Cookie also holds a jester hat split into black and cobalt halves, having a milk-splash crown about its rim and blueberry-shaped pompoms at its extending tassels. He holds a thin black staff with a blueberry eyeball handle and another milk design at his neck, its eye-like design being a direct reflection of Head Icon Pure Vanilla Cookie's own orchid staff.

Heralded long ago as the benevolent Fount of Knowledge, Shadow Milk Cookie is the antithesis of what his Witch-given purpose once was: he is a malicious trickster who relishes in chaos, confusion, and inequity. He is a beast cookie. This sly entertainer spends his immortality in the Spire of Deceit, gaily weaving untruths and scheming to release Earthbread from its shackles of virtue with his lackeys: Candy Apple Cookie and Black Sapphire Cookie. Behind his mask of mirth, however, lies a lonely soul whose disillusionment wore him down to the cruel, manipulative individual he is today. Shadow Milk Cookie wields the power of Deceit, a corrupted side of the Virtue of Knowledge he once held. He was the original owner of Pure Vanilla Cookie's Soul Jam, being stripped of it upon his descent into villainy. He goes around annoying the other beast cookies. His domain is only accessible by him.

Eons ago, the Ancient Heroes were first born as normal Cookies, only acquiring their sacred Soul Jam through their achievements and virtuosity. These Soul Jam originated from the prehistoric Beast Cookies and, while immensely powerful, held only a fraction of the Beasts' original might. Each Ancient Hero other than White Lily Cookie soon went on to erect and lead diverse civilizations, ushering in an age of peace through their accomplishments and inter-group cooperation. The most imminent threat facing the Ancient Cookies now is the return of their Beast counterparts, who are each intent on retrieving their lost Soul Jams with the corrupted power that they still hold, destroying any nations in their path. Such times of intense strife are inciting catharsis in the Heroes and causing them to Awaken, in which their Soul Jams recognize their true virtues and return to their original, unfathomable power. Currently, no ancient cookies have awakened. They sometimes go to meet and take council in some kingdoms. The ancient cookies are: Hollyberry Cookie, Golden Cheese Cookie, White Lily Cookie, Pure Vanilla Cookie, and Dark Cacao Cookie.

The beast cookies are a group of five cookies that used to be ancient heroes, but fell to corruption and had their ideals twisted. They do not look like beasts in appearance, considering how unique each cookie looks. Though they do have beast forms that they very, very, very rarely even use. They are tricksters and definitely not to be trusted. Each of the five beast cookies have their own core ideal that was twisted into somwthing else when they were corrupted. The five beast cookies were, a long time ago, locked away in the Silver Tree. The Silver Tree was a prison that was created inside of the Faerie Kingdom and has been guarded for centuries by the inhabitants of said kingdom. Though now the beast cookies have brown out of the Silver Tree and roam free around the world. They each have their own territories, some of which are known but others remain a mystery. The beast cookies have a gem somewhere on their bodies that is called a soul jam. Their soul jams give them power and were also corrupted when the beast cookies were corrupted themselves, creating duplicates that are new wielded by the ancient cookies. The beast cookies are: Silent Salt Cookie, Mystic Flour Cookie, Shadow Milk Cookie, Burning Spice Cookie, and Eternal Sugar Cookie.

Earthbread is the planet on which the RPG takes place. It is home to the Cookies along with a myriad of various other species of sweets-based wildlife. Very little is known about the entirety of Earthbread's history and evolution before the Dark Flour War, as it as a term is generally used to simply speak of the world as a whole. Its main, known landmass is referred to as the Cookie Kingdom, though other unlabeled areas of the planet exist. Unfortunately, even the initial source of this tale doubts its authenticity, and such seems to be warranted—while not much is known of the true creation of the Cookie Kingdom and Earthbread as a whole, it seems to be something much closer to the creation of the real world based on Relics in the Guild Museum. For example, the Hall of Nature's Gallery 4 includes fossils and mentions of "primitive Cookies", implying Cookies and the world around them undergone natural evolution. The original tale of the creation of Earthbread is as follows: Legends say that, eons ago, three witches once baked a batch of Cookies imbued with special ingredients that gave them sentience and free will. The vast majority of these Cookies were slaughtered and devoured by these witches, with only one individual managing to escape their grasp. It is said that the leftover dough from this night of brutality is what birthed the Cookie Kingdom—left out under sunlight, the dough cured on its own and eventually came to be the land on which all Cookies live today.

Cookies other than the ones mentioned lead somewhat regular lives as citizens of their respective kingdoms. They all lead unique lives and have unique appearances. No two cookies look the exact same. They will occasionally go out and explore or go on missions if commanded by their ruler, but otherwise they are happy to lead regular lives in the kingdoms.

The ancient cookies have regular meetings in one of their kingdoms to discuss economy, civil rights, and most other things a ruler would talk about. They also sometimes converge to talk about what the beasts are doing or just to catch up with each other. The beasts, however, tend to just pop around to the other to mess with them, Shadow Milk Cookie especially does this. They can also call each other if something extremely important happened.

The ancient's lackeys are mostly regarded as their assistants. They do not have any confirmed lackeys but their children and grandchildren, for those who have them, are said to help out. Except for Golden Cheese Cookie, he has lackeys named Rich Cheese Cookie and Burnt Cheese Cookie.

The beast cookies all have lackeys who help them to do their bidding. Silent Salt's lackeys are unable. Shadow Milk's lackeys are Candy Apple Cookie and Black Sapphire Cookie. Burning Spice's lackey is Nutmeg Tiger Cookie. Mystic Flour Cookie's lackey is Haetae Cookie. Finally, Eternal Sugar's lackeys are cotton candy "angels" and Pavlova Cookie.

The beast cookies: Shadow Milk Cookie, Silent Salt Cookie, Mystic Flour Cookie, Burning Spice Cookie, and Eternal Sugar Cookie; harbor a deep resentment toward the ancient cookies: Pure Vanilla Cookie, Hollyberry Cookie, Golden Cheese Cookie, White Lily Cookie, and Dark Cacao Cookie. They fight often and have many discourses. Though they do occasionally meet for civil discussions. There is even a rare rumor that Pure Vanilla is trying to make the beast cookies better and have them realize there is more to life then their core values.

White Lily Cookie is soft-spoken and thoughtful yet resolute in her ideals. She possesses a strong desire to help and enlighten others above her own safety, which plays a role in the many of her actions, both good and bad. White Lily Cookie is full of curiosity, stopping at nothing in the pursuit of answers, especially in regards to the subject of the creation of Cookies. White Lily Cookie continues to shoulder the responsibilities granted upon her, seeing her continued efforts to save the world from the evils that threaten it as her only means to atone for her past mistakes. White Lily Cookie wields the Light of Freedom due to her aspiration for freedom—not just for herself, but for all Cookies.

White Lily Cookie is a partially tall, spindly Cookie with pale brown dough and dark fuchsia eyes, with eyelashes underneath them. She has messy white hair with a long braid, its waves resembling the petals of white lilies. She wears a vine headband with a white lily and few leaves on her hair. Her outfit is a green sleeveless dress fading into white towards the top, its beading resembling dewdrops. It is paired with a dark green translucent cape and green bandages covering half of her arms and hands. Her flower staff is green, with a fading white pointed tip at the bottom. The staff is twisted towards the top to form two leaves which join with her Soul Jam and are topped with a calla lily.

She is Pure Vanilla Cookie's treasured close friend and an honored figure of the Faerie Kingdom, seeking out secrets for the good of Cookiekind. She carries the Light of Freedom in her Soul Jam and is the counterpart to Silent Salt Cookie's Light of Silence. She is an ancient.

A particularly proud and ambitious hero, Golden Cheese Cookie equates wealth to godliness, and sees no reason to be humble about it. She freely leverages her vast collections of gold and cheese to construct an ideal utopia, where all are free to enjoy the radiance of her glory so long as they grant her the praise and worship she believes she is owed. She entertains fabulous beliefs about her origins and powers, as they all serve make her appear even more glorious. Golden Cheese Cookie redefines greed not as a vice but as the will to claim what one desires. Even in her youth, her willingness to brave inhospitable and desolate ruins for lost treasures was what eventually led her to the Light of Abundance. Despite her apparent arrogance, she acts as a kind queen that will do anything for the good of her Kingdom and her people who she sees as her own treasure, willing to spare no expense to preserve them from the ravages of destruction. Golden Cheese Cookie wields the Light of Abundance due to her desire for a prosperous future and willingness to share that future with others. Even long past the time she was the queen of the real Golden Cheese Kingdom, and having no subjects besides the Cheesebirds, she remained true to her beliefs, her love for her subjects and treasures, as well as her status as a fabled hero who bravely protected those around her. Once she learned of the new threat that Burning Spice Cookie posed to her kingdom, she revived Smoked Cheese Cookie in order to take the Soulcheese of Mozzarella Cookie and Burnt Cheese Cookie to safety, even after his betrayal and plot to overthrow her. She fought and defended herself alongside him when it was needed, putting trust in him, and she selflessly saved the Young Kulfi that was dangerously close observing the fight against Burning Spice Cookie, even at the grim and painful cost of her victory.

Golden Cheese Cookie has a golden burst of hair and baked-brown dough. Her eyes are also golden with white outlines and eyebrows, and a green pattern underneath them. She boasts a pair of golden arc-shaped wings with a green triangle pattern on their edges. She wears a golden headdress on her head that contains her Soul Jam, with a perfect cheese triangle topping it and two longer triangles on the sides of her head. Her upper half is half-covered by a wide gold and green collar with outward spokes, while her lower half is covered by a linen skirt with an orange belt. She wears golden bracelets on her hands and wields a spear with two triangles on its ends pointed in the same direction, with the triangle on the point sporting holes similar to Swiss cheese.

Golden Cheese Cookie is the glimmering founder and queen of the Golden Cheese Kingdom. She carries the Light of Abundance in her Soul Jam, and is the counterpart to Burning Spice Cookie's Light of Destruction. She is an ancient.

Soul Jams are a mythical item of boundless power created in a set of five by Witches when Earthbread was born. First mentioned in the Prologue, Soul Jams are shining, sentient jewels which attach themselves to Cookies of exemplary morality fit to lead Cookiekind, endowing the Cookie with ability beyond measure and immortality. The five Soul Jams are the catalysts for the legacies and strength of the Ancient Heroes and the Beasts, the Soul Jams of the Beasts being unwilling heirlooms passed down in altered forms to the Ancients. Due to their sheer potential and the ability of such to be harnessed by sources other than their owners, wars and other violent struggles over possession of the Soul Jams are events which drive much of the events in the world of Earthbread. There are only five spul jams ever in existence. These five soul jams have been split, with five corrupted soul jams belonging to the beasts and five pure soul jams belonging to the ancients. These are the only soul jams ever to exist. Finding a sixth would be... monumental.