In a small village surrounded by hills and mountains, a picturesque landscape. The environment of the town is full of the abundance of flora and fauna. The villagers cultivated, tilled the land; the women cooked, they did the chores of the home, it was appreciated a peace, tranquility. Even the air quality is fragrant, a place where you lived in well-being.
On the side of a mountain, an old woman gathered fences and other fruits to live, even with her hunched figure and calloused hands, transmitting an aura of tranquility and harmony.
While filling her basket of fruits, she hears the cry of a baby that according to its volume indicated that the baby is far away. The old woman, shocked by the noise, accelerated her steps as much as she could to get to the source of the crying.
"Gods please give me strength to get there"
The old woman prayed to get there as fast as she could, a baby in the middle of the forest, with the crying could draw the attention of a wild animal.
As if the gods answered, the old woman came to the banks of a stream where she found a basket, inside she found a baby wrapped in blankets.
"Thanks to the Gods that I could get"
The old woman looked around the environment, but there was nothing suspicious, nothing to give information about this baby.
When I look at the baby in her arms, what I observed was simply impossible to describe.
She was an extremely beautiful girl, like a porcelain doll, as if at the slightest blow she would break. Skin white as snow and long hair shiny silver; but what surprised the old woman most were her eyes; the right eye had a green triangular figure on a blue background.
As for her left eye, the figure was of a beast, like that of a lizard with wings, black in a crimson red background.
When the girl opened her mouth slightly, it was observed that her canines were a little longer than normal.
The old woman stared at the girl in her arms, as if her mind was totally blocked, she had no idea what kind of creature the girl was in her arms. Although she had observed infant births in the village, and several of them she had to be the midwife; Because of this, she had seen all kinds of infants he could observe, from the healthy to the deformed or with some disability.
But the girl in her arms was unique, like a doll carved in white jade, beautiful and mysterious, especially by her eyes; the right as it represents life and nature, but the left, fear, destruction and death.
The old woman had the fleeting idea of not raising her because of her unique characteristics, but her maternal instincts were stronger.
"In spite of everything you are only a small creature, I do not know why you are in this place, but I will definitely take care of you, I do not care about your appearance or anything, now you will be my granddaughter, my unmatched granddaughter"
The old woman for the first time felt a unique happiness, the joy of raising an infant like a mother, good as her grandmother due to her advanced age.
In her youth she was a great beauty, with many suitors, but because she was an orphan, in addition to many men who only wanted to take advantage of her, she could not find a single partner. Being an old woman, I accept her destiny, but she could not help but be sorry for not being able to conceive a child, to have the grace of being a mother.
Now that the opportunity came, she could not help but cry, her face was wet with tears that never stopped falling, in his mind he thanked the Gods for having the grace to raise a child before dying.
"Now that you are my granddaughter you will have my last name Jiang, and your name ..., because you are so beautiful as a girl and as a woman, you will be so beautiful and unique, your name will be Wushuang"
"Jiang Wushuang, my incomparable granddaughter"
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