These metallic sunrise wizards transform pale slices into golden delights, popping with warmth and crunch, often accompanied by butter or jam.

I tried to be subtle, Experiment failed, Where does science put food, For creatures long-tailed?

A challenge is given, not to one but to all. I could test anything, either brain or brawn. Only one may prevail, only one can win. The challenge is set, will you sign up to play.

The larger i get the more you shake, The harder you push the more i make, Leaving ache in my wake. I think its best some time you take

It gets placed in a story But has nothing to do with plot. Not a villain nor a hero finding glory. But a necessary element to find a spot.