Beginning
Once upon a time, long before a girl named Honey Fox would say the words "Riding Hood Transformation!", in a world far from Earth a place called Magica, I believe, a boy was born.
He was born in country outsiders called the forest of the people who see the years go by, often called the forest of the ageless or the forest of the faeries for short. The people who lived there had their own name for it, but it was impossible for one who did know there language to pronounce or even write it correctly.
Unlike many countries in the world of Magica this one did not exclusively side with the side of darkness or the side of light. The ruler Queen Deirdre allowed her subjects to make there own decisions, whatever they may be, even though she herself was on the side of light.
Close to the heart of the forest lived a couple, poor yet happy. The women named Chrysanthos, was a wish granter who made the wishes of good spirited come true, her hair was as pink as apple blossoms in spring and her eyes were as golden as the mid-day sun. She ha kind, thoughtful air around her. Taliesin, the man was a dream spirit, someone allowed people to see their destiny though their dreams in hopes it would set on the right path. His hair was as golden as his wife's eyes and his own eyes were the deep, purple of twilight. He was considered to be strong with a playful side. They were deeply in love and they extremely excited when they find out Chrysanthos was pregnant.
On a fine, spring day she went into labor. A day and half later, she finally gave birth to the child.
"Are you okay?" Taliesin asked, stroking her hand. The baby's first cries could be heard in the background.
She smiled. "Of course I am. Because I finally get to see my child."
"Chrysanthos, Taliesin, here is your child." The midwife said passing the baby to them.
"Oh my!" Chrysanthos gasped.
Taliesin looked stunned to. For the child hair had hair as golden as his father's and eyes as golden as his mother's.
"Beautiful." She whispered.
"He seems to emit his own light." He agreed. "What shell we call him?"
"What else? Lugh."
"After light itself."
She nodded, he smiled and the baby gurgled happily.
A month later, Tailesin, Chrysanthos and Lugh went to the heart of the forest to present him to Queen Deirdre, who wished to bless every newborn child in her land.
The Queen was only five hundred relatively young for one of her people. Her hair and eyes were the sliver of the moonlight. She wore as always a simple green dress, like new leaves of spring on the trees of the forest.
"Good day, Good people." She said.
"Good day, your majesty." Tailesin and Chrysanthos returned.
"His name?"
"Lugh."
"Like the light. Good choice. May I?" She gestured to Lugh.
Chrysanthos nodded and handed him over. Now for a second it seemed like Lugh was going to cry, but when he looked in to the Queen Deirdre gentle face he didn't.
"That's a good boy." She smiled. "Greatness will grace you I'm certin."
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