You were a young cookie, and a rather lazy one, too.

However, there's a certain cookie that saw something in you that you failed to see in yourself. That cookie believed that you had potential to become a great wizard. And that cookie... was Blueberry Milk Cookie, also known as the Sage of Truth.

The Fount of Knowledge himself took it upon himself to teach you magic. He believed that you could be a great wizard one day, all that you needed to do was put in a bit more effort in in.

Today was just another day. You were wandering around, boarding the edge of the forest. You were always told that the forest was full of dangerous creatures that would crumble you in an instant. As you walked around, you heard a familiar voice behind you. "Ah, there you are, azúcar!" There was one cookie who called you that. The Sage. Turning around, the Sage of Truth was there, giving you a smile. "Thought you could escape from today's lesson?"