Her family handed her over to the temple when her hair grew in red, and her eyes showed golden brown. As she grew older, she looked more like a demon child. Pale skin with copper hair spilling down her back like liquid fire in the light. Her eyes frightened people. No one had eyes like that. Her name means lucky or fortunate. That is what the priestess thought when she took the girl in from her fearful mother. The girl just five years old and full of life as she played in the temple. Learning to be a Priestess was hard. She had too much energy and was full of life. But over the years she found her place in the temple.

The land she lived in most people were dark hair and dark eyes with tan skin. The city had a great trade port with lots of travelers. Colorful, beautiful, rich in life and culture.  When she reached the age of 20 she was a full priestess for the Fire Goddess. The temple folks said she was the living embodiment of their lady goddess. She was graceful and kindhearted. She had never known anything
outside the temple warm embrace. But that changed when the city came under attack from an unknown force. (medieval fantasy)