Prologue

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(Author's Note: Levi will be 22 in this story BTW)

"Please take care of our daughter. We know she will not be safe if she stays with us," a young man says.

"Where she possesses both of our singular magic powers, she'll be most ultimately rare for those who will wish to wield and manipulate her as a weapon. They will come after her, so keep her abilities hidden," a young woman says.

The man takes hold of the woman's hand as he gives it a reassuring squeeze.

"Don't worry. She'll be safe with me. I'll raise her as if she was my own child. She'll grow to be a fine woman." A dwarf says. The dwarf was shorter than the man and woman by a few feet. His hair white as snow and piercing blue eyes, struck with love & compassion, but also showed wisdom. His hands rough from being a blacksmith, but soft and gentle towards the small precious child.

"Thank you Theo. You already know what may happen after we leave town...correct?" the man asks with anxiety and fear rendering in his voice. He & the woman tug at their cloaks' hoods closer to their face to hide their identity to passerby.

"Yes...I understand. Do you wish for her to know...everything and everyone by the right time?" Theo asks.

"Yes...tell her by her 20th birthday. I have a feeling...an intuition...that'll she'll be staying by your side for a long time." The woman says.

"Of course. I'll teach her all that I know and what she'll need to know." Theo states as he moves part of the blanket from the baby's face. Come to realize the baby as been wide awake this wide awake staring right into Theo's blue eyes. Theo gives a small smile to the baby as the baby giggles showing nothing, but a gummy smile.

The man and woman smile at their little bundle of joy.

"There will be a delivery of a crate, filled with everything she'll need to know about her abilities. There will also be a smaller metal box within the crate. Keep it hidden from her till her 20th birthday." The woman says.

"I understand...I'll miss you both...along with this little wyvern." Theo gestures to the baby. The man and woman smile and nod.

"Farewell old friend." Tehran holds his left arm out. Theo cradles the baby in his left arm while gripping the mans forearm with his right arm.

When they let go, Theo sees the tattoo on the man's arm, the blood sword with light orbs surrounding it. Theo looks down at his own forearm that is now free from the man to see the tattoo of chains fade away. Only a tattoo of gears are left displayed on the forearm.

Theo has been set free. Although he has a new duty...to become a father to this baby.


(Y/n) (L/n) or now know has (Y/n) Moon.

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Oh my gosh! The prologue!

Lots of Love

-Sherbert


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