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The Doctor
She whispered in his right ear his true name, which only they two would ever know. Then, in his left ear, she whispered her own true name, which would be lost in the flow of time after this moment; used often, but never realized. She finished by placing both in his hearts.
She held him close and spread his other name throughout eternity, weaving his life as it is meant to be to maintain the balance. She hoped that he may forgive her one day, but that was one of the few things that was beyond her sight.
She was the beginning and the end, the light and the darkness. She was born before time and from time, and his actions were a key part of her creation and existence.
There were some facts that even Time Lords did not know, the truth of her was one of them, and perhaps the largest. They called her the Time Vortex, which eons ago had meant something altogether different than the current name implied. Once, long long ago, in Old High Galifrean, it had meant Lady of Eternity.
She wove the threads of time to create the tapestry of existence, and as she had created it, so it had also created her. It was a growing, living, breathing thing that could change in the blink of an eon. And as any living thing, it needed someone to care for it, to heal it's wounds and stop any infections.
It was for this purpose that this being was made.
Just as she was the mother, child, and soul of time, this one would be the father; the protector; the Doctor.
AN: This is a one parter. There will not be a second chapter. I may, however, write a sequel. I know it's short, but please review!