Once upon a time,
A boy and girl lived together in a maze, one was sweet like candy and the other was sour. They lived with no memories of how they got there or what there names were. The girl and boy made a name for themselves her's was Pastel for her purplish pastel eyes and the his's was Apple for his apple red hair plus Ruby was too feminine for his taste. Each day Apple and Pastel ran the maze. Apple would run the maze with his rash actions and Pastel would track down their progress while also making sure Apple didn't kill himself on accident, they were the perfect team. One day Apple was selfish and took some food he found in the maze for himself. By the time he got back to the middle of the maze where Pastel was she was no where to be seen. Apple searched hard and far but she was no where to be seen. Suddenly a smell floated over his nose. It smelt sour, it smelt rotten. He ran towards the smell in hope it wasn't Pastel. It was. She had sacrificed herself for Apple, she knew she had to take his place so that he wouldn't die. He cried and cried but crying solved nothing. Why did she smell so rotten when he was the rotten one. He got up and shook his head. No, no Pastel would want me to make it out of the maze. She would! Apple got up and went through the maze careful and cautious but brave as well he learned more and more why he was there. Why he belonged in it and who he truly was. He was the prince of the king and had been spoiled and took everything for granted. He was put there to learn who he was and for he to learn of his selfishness and greed. Apple as well found out who Pastel was, a girl whom he knew none to well. Pastel was a daughter of the kings sorcerer that was always taken for granted. He had bullied and made fun of her, she had always been a happy girl which had made him enraged. He saw what had happened and that Pastel still cared for him none the less and this act made him realize even more how his selfishness caused upon her, her death. He continued through out the maze with a heart full of dread and every day he would miss Pastel even more. When he was at the exit of the maze he learned that Pastel had been the one to bring them there to let them gather a friendship without the thoughts of their pasts. She had wanted to bring them closer together and teach Apple a lesson but lost her memories in the process. When he made it out he found that only 2 weeks had passed compared to the 2 months in the maze. He went to the castle but something didn't feel right, the town felt different in a way. When he got to the castle he found that his father had fallen ill and the sorcerer had been appointed king and the girl.... a princess. When Apple went to talk to Pastel he found that she was no longer knew who he was and that her memories of him in the maze had disappeared and that she had grown selfish as well. He left on a journey to help others in the village and to find how to help Pastel get her memories back when he stumbled upon a certain spell that created mazes.
