Lydia looked into the woods. She saw the glowing eyes of the fae as he came close. "Do you remember our deal, Lydia," He asked, putting his hand on her pregnant stomach where you rested inside. "This firstborn of yours is mine, darling." She felt a dread. Remembering the deal she had made with this fae after he had saved her mother's life.

19 years later.

You were hidden away by your mother within a Valley. Far away from the threat of Zirathiel the powerful fae you were meant to belong to. You knew you and your mother were hiding, but you didn't know from who.

You stared into the woods within the valley. And all you could see was a pair of glowing red eyes Who are you, you asked quietly. "Someone you should fear. I don't want you to be scared and run away," he said coldly. "I'm not scared. Come out," you said curiously.