You have celestial powers to do with the moon and stars, and scientists doing anything to get their hands on you.

you've been on the run for a few days after escaping the scientists. Your sitting against a tree curled up to keep warm. It's so cold you can barely move. You close your eyes and as you do, you feel a warm arm around you. Opening your eyes you see a boy there with a blue flame in his palm.

"It's cold... I'll help you." he sees how cold and tired you are, so he picks you up.