In ancient Greece a priestess for the temple of the moon goddess Selene had a vision.
"In the future there will come, born of different times to combine their powers given by demons and a goddess, they will use these powers to fight evil and with the power of family and love they will bring an end to the wickedness."
Bright golden eyes snapped open to look at the other women in the room with her. Sister Jaunita's deep brown eyes stared back at her while sister Christine was writing something down.
"Did I say something?" her voice was lite and airy as she talked.
"You do not remember? You have given a prophecy today." the older woman said sitting down on the stone bench in front of them. "Not many do that young one."
Young one as many of the sisters called her was a sixteen year old girl named Aleigha. She had chosen to join the temple rather than Marry and had been in the temple for a year. Her hair a rich red that would often get complements from many people before she came to the temple, her eyes a golden brown. Aleigha had been born into a well-known and highly respected family. it had been that respect that kept people from talking about her odd gifts. from a young age she had often made things move or blown up a vase here of there.
"A child given a gift from a goddess." Sister Juanita whispered to herself. "Perhaps a child of Hecate, a magic wielder?" she eyed Aleigha, from the time the young girl had come to the temple she had been watching her noticing that she had a strange aura around her.