Margarita could tell it was a girl, but from her face could not tell her story. One evening, a goddess was searching for something, her name was Iris. Iris was wearing a very troublesome mask; she was not able to find a home to call her own. After hours of continuous searching she saw something amazing, from the furthest star, the deepest waters, from the endless snow and sand, from the darkest abyss, Color came to her. It was the richest, smoothest most beautiful creature she had ever seen, and he started to make the finest house she's ever imagined, the Color told her it was time for him to depart but Iris begged him to stay. They fell in love that night, and in the morning he left but he visited often. Iris found she was pregnant and soon had her child. It was a girl as good looking as Color himself, She named her daughter after one of the prettiest hues of the ocean, Oveana. The child had the warmest, most beautiful brown eyes that glinted in the sunlight, the softest skin like a petal from a flower, shining brightly at any time of day. Even from birth her voice was gentile, and mesmerizing, and with her delicate touch she could make a weed turn into a Lily, thus giving her the nickname Lily. Oveana was gorgeous and as she grew in Iris's house of color, she learned to diverge, transform and create new colors. She could even disguise herself on the walls, and make creatures out of them. Lily would stay home alone often but would be accompanied by her Color animals. Heroes came to her house ragged, and starving, and without showing herself Oveana made them meals. She worked in the kitchen like magic, swirled greens, added a pinch of pink as light as her lips, yellow as golden as the field of hair that framed her beautiful face and a pinch of red as loving as her heart. Her creatures would bring the food to the heroes, every time this happened which was quite a lot; she became more of a hero, saving the hungry and sleepy by using her kindness. The demigods in her house begged to see her, but she never showed her face, she was far too shy instead she would sing a magnificent song, and the colors on the walls danced making them fall asleep. Thus making them leave the next morning thinking the delicious food, dancing colors, amazing voice was all but a dream. An amazing, great, friendly, creative and inspiring gift that would make anyone grateful.

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