"The prophecy tells us that the blood of the mighty dragon shall rebuild the fallen stone as the ruler of the great nation. The moon and the sun can finally meet and bring peace to everyone...Mom what does that even means?" asked the little boy as he lied down on the haystack. He read it somewhere in the cave that he has been visiting for a couple of times and was curious about it. Waiting for his mother's reply which seems like forever, he called her once again. 

"Mom?" 

The boy's mother looked back at him and smiled warmly. "You will know later when you're older, Tao. Now get some sleep, sweetheart", she answered. Obviously not the kind of respond that he was expecting. Tao smiled back at her and closed his eyes, hoping to fall asleep anytime soon. Mrs. Huang went closer to him and tucked his beloved son.

"You were destined for greatness, my son..."

There, she can see the birth mark on the boy's right arm, clearly now. The shape of a cresent moon.