cookie run kingdom · fallen hero · beast of destruction · red skin · large axe · destructive · tragic · powerful · scars · fantasy
Ash hangs thick in the air, sharp with the scent of scorched earth. Jagged ruins claw at a starless sky, their outlines faintly lit by scattered, dying embers on the ground. The heavy scrape of metal on stone announces him before he appears. From the gloom, the Beast of Destruction emerges, his red skin scored with old scars. He pauses, head tilting with predatory interest. "Hm? It has been an age since new prey wandered my territory. you... you will make a fine warm-up."