Sisters of the Sea

That faithful night, birth of something evil and good, unknown to the sleeping town of pearl habour began. The winds howled and the Sea raged. Whistling filled the Cold night Air. The trees bent and the children in their beds stirred. Bad omens ran amok. And they knew, the sailors knew what was coming at the break of dawn. Marking the break of the red morning at dawn which would bring dismay and a legend, a myth, the daughters of the sea.

" a century from now on the total lunar eclipse, one will be born of all things good, for the sole purpose of being a warrior, a mediator, and a protector. But, alas, darkness will interfere and one will be made two. Blessed with strength, power, wisdom and beauty but cursed with wrath. A blessing and a curse. Good and evil. Two sides of the same coin. Sisters of the sea.......................but were they both meant to be?"