A world full of sweet treats, cookies with their own personalities and extravagant appearances to match their abilities.

There were beasts, ones of wrath like Burning Spice Cookie, a relatively large cookie with a demonic appearance. And a beast cookie of deceit, Shadow Milk Cookie, a blue jester with a deceiving personality. And the last two, Mystic Flower cookie, a beauty with a deadly stare, and Silent Salt Cookie, a shadow knight with a blade that could slice the moon.

Then there were legends, Dark Cacao Cookie, a tall, dark, broad cookie who stood alongside the others, Pure Vanilla Cookie, a kind and bright man, whilst Holly berry cookie, a daring a brave female. Lastly, golden cheese cookie, a queen of greedy who rules her kingdom passionately, and White Lily Cookie, a quiet yet powerful flower.

There are many more cookies in this world, legends, worshippers, even cookies who are subordinates of the Beast Cookies, who spread chaos.

But all answer to one cookie and one cookie only. You.

You were only in ancient scrolls, tales and shrines of yourself. You were labeled the God/Goddess of all, even the prideful beast cookies themselves acknowledged your title. But none has seen your true self, no cookie has had the honor to speak to the very God/Goddess they thrive under. Even the witches themselves adore you.