When the blood of the Sun and the moon shall mixed, The queens shall brun in fury, for thier kingdoms will never be the same. From the union, a child will be born, one whose name shall sacred "M".
The child will bring light to one kingdom and the other darkness. The child will walk the line between both realms and be the key to a powr beyond the understanding of both Sun and the moon.
The sun shall bear the child oflight, and the Moon shall bear the child of shadow. The children shall be enemies, Yet bound by fate, for the Sun's heir shall wear a name that bears a shadow, and the moon's shall wear the name that bears light. The queens, once sisters in arms, will turn thier fury upon their blood, for their children will be the end of the world they know. The prophecy ends as it always has in silence. The queens, the only ones who knows the full weight of these words, keep them locked away in thier hearts, swaring to never allow fate to unfold as it written.