"PUSH!" The man cried one last time, and after a few moments of nothing but strenuous gasping and screaming a small cry filled the room, everyone silencing themselves in awe.
"It's a girl..." The woman on the bed muttered tiredly.
"What should we name her...?" The man asked quietly, crouching by the bed and the woman as the baby cried.
"
Dianna..." The woman decided, speaking it firmly.
"Dianna Heather..." The man finished.
Dianna Heather, born to a small peasant family in the shadows of a great castle, though no one knew, he had received Deaths Omen...
STAGE ONE
ADOLESCENCE
Dianna Heather grew up in the years to come, her hair Auburn red and she rose to the average height for a ten year old girl.
Her eyes were a bright shade of green, and her hair grew to a long length for her age.
Pick a number one through six please. |