Holding my little baby in warms in the most loving embrace, I whisper to her "I love you, my moonchild", it was a difficult thing to part with my daughter and only hope she would be able to remember this loving embrace and the last words I told her. This was the only way to keep her safe from Knox who saw her as an abomination, for he caused missery all my life; He had cursed my parents to misery because they were fated, my father was not want his daughter deserved. When I reuntied my parents he cursed me never to be with my family but to watch over them for all eternity. When I found my fated one, our love was short and beautiful for he took away my happiness because I was a disobeient to his will and his curse forced me apart from my own child. Because no one goes against him the most ancient Primodal God, He is Knox God of the Darkness, Husband of the Goddess of Night Nyx, Father of the first moon goddess Selene, and my own Grandfather. His cursed has worked aginst him for my daughter will be raised in love, and through that love her gifts from her father and grandparents will grow, even the gifts from his blood after all she is goddess of sun, moon, and darkness. One day will grow and bring down those who oppose her including knox, her great grandfather. My daughter is the light within the darkness, she cannot be extinguished