On the night of the Blood Moon a child was born. Her hair was dark, much like her fathers, but as her mother held her close her hair began to slowly turn red, at the same rate the moon slowly turned white, as if she were drawing the color from the moon itself.
By the time she was two, she began to show an amazing strength in the six elements. Because of this her strength and speed were unmatched and the more she grew the powerful she became.
As she got older, to her mothers dismay, she showed more interest in fighting than in the things a princess should know and do. She wanted to know more about the war that had been raging for centuries and the weapons they were using to fight. Unfortunately, her mother was old fashion and believed that, as a princess, she should be learning about things like dancing and fine dining instead.
