Pompeiia

My parents named me Pompeiia after our home town in Pompeii. Well, I should say parent, my mother, because my father is Vulcan. I should really explain a few things before I tell you my life story. My mother is a rare woman. Her father wanted a son but got her so he carried on to teach her the business of crafting. He invents things and my mother had the skill for it as well. Naturally, she taught me all she knew and turns out I had the skills she did, times like a billion and one.
My mother told me that she met a man, kind hearted but looked like a beast. She quickly fell for him though because even though he had a tough shell, his insides were soft. Ok that sounded a bit..off. ANYWAY my mother had me and my father comes to say hello every now and then. I didn't know he was Vulcan to be honest, nor did my mother, until after Pompeii fell. It was all my fault. Or..sort of....