Pygmalion had just created his new wife in the appearance of the beautiful Aphrodite. They lived their lives happily together until one day a dark shadow fell over his house.
Galatea, his wife, fell deathly sick. Pygmalion did not know what to do. He prayed to the gods above everyday for some kind of cure. Just before he gave up hope a man robed in black knocked on his door. All you could see was his red eyes glowing beneath the hood.
Thinking it was surely Hades, come to take his wonderful wife away, Pygmalion threw himself to the ground and begged him to spare his wife.
The dark man laughed evilly. He told Pygmalion that if he were to build him a most beautiful daughter he would spare his wife.
Pygmalion set at once to create this new daughter. To at least resemble her father in some way he gave her long flowing black hair, her eyes were a dark blue, like the deep ocean. He spent many nights until he finally created her.
At the coming of the full moon, he finished her. The moonlight shone beautifully on her and she almost sparkled. Pygmalion made her in teenager form; as the dark man had requested it.
That same night the dark man returned. As soon as he saw the moonlight shining down on his new daughter he requested that Pygmalion close the window.
Darkness grew and the man turned to shadow. Terrified and in shock Pygmalion ran towards Galatea to protect her. The shadow encircled the painted statue, and she came to life.
Suddenly she too turned to shadow, and the ground shook and opened up right in the middle of Pygmalion's house. Both shadows flew into the opening just before it closed again.
The next day the darkness over Pygmalion's house was lifted and his wife was no longer sick.
Little did Pygmalion know that he had just created the daughter of the Atrox.