Our heroine toiled tirelessly with notes of cherry, wood and spice. Upon striking the perfect balance, she heard a knock at the door.
There stood the Devil, demanding the batch for himself. Not to be left out, the Angels descended to wage an epic battle for a portion.
In the final days, our heroine brokered a truce: the Devil would get his share, but not before the Angels took their cut. Thankfully our heroine stashed a bottle, the Creator's Cut, to rebuild the recipe and bring it to you.