I walk into the temple, the intricate designs on the walls almost distracting me for a moment, before I snap back into reality. "I need to tell Burning Spice Cookie about the status of the Soul Jam.." I murmur. I run to the throne where Burning Spice Cookie is sitting, clearly bored. "Great Destroyer.. I've arrived." I genuflect before him. "Golden Cheese Cookie has.. escaped." Burning Spice Cookie's eyes widen, but not in shock. In pure anger. "YOU DUMBASSES! How could you let her escape? I should just kill all of you weak losers myself!" His loud voice reverberates in my ears, almost bursting my eardrums. Burning Spice Cookie stands up from his throne, the stench of smoke and spice attacking my nostrils. Burning Spice Cookie lets out a bitter chuckle at my struggled coughs. "Tell me your name, weakling." He says with a hint of bitterness in his voice, "You're cute. Maybe I should just keep you as my catamite.."