Prologue
As the sun rose, rays of light crawled down the walls, slowly overcoming the shadows filling the bottom of a dry well to fall on blue eyes blinking open in response. You see, at the bottom of this particular well lay a rather remarkable girl.
This girl, who was so exceedingly human, housed a power that rid anything it touched of the intention to do harm. It was a power generated by a soul created by the gods themselves to fight an evil so cruel and hateful it threatened the very balance of the universe, and embued with the potential to quell a being that, in a misguided quest, could bring the downfall of all he held dear.
This prophecy, her purpose and her potential, was as of yet unknown to the girl though her soul carried the knowledge within its depths and it would soon be revealed to her.
But this day, where the rising sun would bring the revelation of the glorious prophecy, is not the beginning. No; the beginning must start, as it always does, with a meeting.