Hi this is just the story of Kisha's birth and I just wanted to add it to this to explain her diary entry a little better.
June 25, 1600
"Milo! The baby is coming!" Kida cried as sweat began to pour down her face as water leaked out of her signaling the coming of the baby.
"What?! Someone prepare our bed chambers and get Sweetney in there!" Milo shouted and soon everyone ran trying to prepare things for the arrival of the newborn baby. Hastily, Milo led Kida to their room so that the baby could be delivered as he instructed Kida to breathe deeply.
"AH!" Kida screamed clutching Milo's hand as if it were a lifeline also making his eyes water in pain from holding her hand. That was his first mistake since she had the strength to crush his hand and his second mistake was trying to reassure her that everything would be okay. "Do I look okay to you, Milo? Don't me false promises!" Kida snapped glaring at him with lidded livid blue eyes making him wince from her glare. The sound of crying filled the room making more tears stream down her brown face.
"Just one more push and she'll be out, Kida," Sweetney reassured her encouragingly and she cried in pain, but nonetheless she pushed with all her might, and the baby was out. Kida sighed in relief and released her cobra grip on her husband's hand to which he was grateful for.
"Looks like you two have got yourself a little baby girl and she's your spitting image, Kida, but she's really light for a baby," Sweetney commented handing her a blue blanket with a brown skinned, white haired and blue eyed baby girl. Both parents smiled in relief taking the baby joyfully in their arms.
"She's beautiful just like her mother," Milo praised smiling lovingly at his beautiful wife and new daughter.
"She's precious," Kida whispered gently kissing her daughter holding her close to her breast.
A Few Days Later...
"There's got to be something else you can do, Sweetney. please," Milo begged his friend for help, but he only shook his head sadly.
"I really wish there was more I could do Milo, but there isn't anything I can do. I'm sorry," Sweetney apologized rubbing his bald dark brown head in regret.
"I don't know what I'm going to tell Kida, she'll be crushed," Milo groaned rubbing his pale face in agitation and sadness. Sweetney sighed heavily in agreement when an idea hit him.
"Remember how you discovered the crystal is the Atlanteans' life forces?" Milo looked at him confused nodding his head. "Well, maybe it can save Kisha," Sweetney suggested and Milo's lit up in hope.
"That could work," Milo mumbled and he raced to the bed chambers to tell Kida his plan.
"It's worth a try," Kida whispered pushing herself to her feet holding her sickly daughter gently. Walking to the center of the city, the king and queen of Atlantis stand underneath the very heart of Atlantis. A giant sphere of pure cyan blue energy holding the memories and spirit's of kings and queens of the past. Slowly, a thin arm of blue light down towards the baby girl swirling around her making the child levitate in the air making her body glow a light shade of blue. For what seemed like eternity, the energy wrapped around the baby in a cocoon, until it slowly levitated her back down into the arms of Kida. No one noticed how Kisha, the baby girl's eyes were glowing a cyan blue and that an imprint go a blue star was on her face, until later on in the evening. From that moment on, Kisha was a different girl.