The Last Phoenix!

I see that you have come hungry for a story; I welcome you to my table and I will share these stories until your hunger is satisfied. My name means nothing to you; I am from another timeline, an alternate story that will soon be told.

(We have been lost to each other for a long time...It's not your fault or mine; I am a song that has been lost until a chance came to see it reborn.)

My story has two beginnings; the first is told by my Beast Twin and the second part is my Mother's story. Before I can tell my story these two stories must be told first to set the rest of the story into motion.

(My story intertwines with two other stories and it's a tale of wonder, and mystery. But it is also a song in three parts that harmonizes in the end.)

Ancient secrets are brought to light and ancient enemies are revealed; what was once considered prophecy are now shown to be false. All this and more will be revealed as the story progresses; things are not what they seem until the illusion is destroyed!

(It is said that history is written by the victors of wars/conquests and secrets tend to be hidden in hopes to never be brought to light. But secrets have been known to be discovered and history suddenly being rewritten.)

I offer bread, salt and a cup of sweet water; the stories have just begun!

(I offer my fire to give you warmth and to keep the dark at bay; the song has begun!)