600 long years have passed; my partner and his wife passed away as did the next generation and the next and so forth. I even lost track after a while. Kasshi and I have watched as are friends and families blessed with their own eggs. While we have tried again and again, we have never been blessed with an egg of our own. Even Mint has her first spirit on the way now. Blessed with nothing is what we are still hopeful that an egg will come to us. We have been given three more chances to be blessed with an egg; if we fail it is not meant to be, however if we pass we will finally be able to start a family. My name is Chocolat and this is about my pain, and suffering in order to be blessed with the greatest happiness in the world.
CookieWiz here! This is just the prologue people. Happy holidays! Again if I get a comment about why this is not complete this is the prologue.