Prologue
Domino castle
Daphne was running through the crumbling halls of her home. She knew the battle was lost. Her father, king Oritel ordered her to save the twins, Bloom and Mira. So she carried them each in one hand. But three ancestral witches followed her.
She quickly turned and hid in a shadow behind the wall. Luckily the witches didn't see her.
I can't just keep running around like crazy. She thought I have to save my sisters.
And so she opened a portal to Earth. "I'll find you my darlings."
She carefully put Bloom inside. She disappeared in a vortex of blue energy. She was going to put Mira in, but witches showed up.
"Give us that child and you will be free." One of them said extending her hand.
"No way!" Daphne yelled quickly putting her other sister in a portal.
Witches attacked, but Daphne barely dodged. Only the attack hit the portal and it turned yellow.
"Oh no." said Daphne realizing, what happened. "You turned it into a time-space vortex. No one knows, where or when she'll appear."
"I wouldn't get so stressed about it, if I were you. You have your own problems." Said the witch as all of them approached Daphne.
She turned and her eyes filled with horror. After that her scream was the last thing that echoed through the castle. Then only silent remained.
Earth, Great Dragon Mountains.
An old man was wandering around at night in a small village at the foot of a huge mountain.
"Ah, such a beautiful night." He said.
Then a sharp light appeared before him. He had to cover his eyes, because the light was too sharp.
A sharp cry of a child could be heard when light started to fade.
Once completely gone, the man looked at the source of the light and a sound of crying.
It was a little baby with a sapphire blue hair and oceanic deep blue eyes. She was wrapped in a red blanket, with 'Mira' embroidered on it.
Man picked her up "Hush, child." He tried to calm her.
The child stopped crying. The man smiled and mentioned something on her hands.
So he carefully took her hand out of the blanket to get a better look.
He smiled at, what he saw. Small scale-like scars on her forehand. "So you're one of them. I wonder, how you got here."
But he couldn't concentrate any longer as a baby took his finger and didn't want to let go. She laughed every time he tried to free himself.
"Truly the grip of your kind." He said smiling. "But we have to get you to others."
He looked at an 8000 steps leading to the top of a mountain to a temple, where humans have nothing to do. Only a few people know, what's going on up there.
He decided to start right now. Step by step, he felt his legs lifting him up. Legend says, only the ones, who have iron will or good purpose can make this way.
He was only a few meters from the doors of the temple. It was big, red, with golden dragons on the sides. In the center was round metal dragon head knocker.
With last of his straight he knocked, he wasn't even sure if someone opens him, but he was lucky.
An old man in a green robe opened him „How may I help you?"
"I've got something that might interest you." the villager gestured to the child in his hands.
"A child?" old man asked.
So the man revealed the girl's forehand with scale-like scars. "I see, please, come inside." Old man gestured in.
They went into a big house. Inside were about 3 old people, 5 adult, 2 teens and 4 children.
"Darling, who is it?" asked a woman.
"A stranger, he brought a new family member." An old man took the little Mira and revealed her to the others.
"Wow, so we have a little sister now?" asked a little girl. Old man nodded.
"How will we name her?" a teen boy asked.
"Her name is Mira, she has it on a blanket." The villager said smiling at them.
"Come here you can stay her through the night." Said a woman and took the child.
AN: Well here we go. Who are those people? What will happen to Mira? What's the meaning of those scales on her forehand?