As Lucky leaves the Whispering trees she heads back to the starlit mirror. On the way she's still pondering on what that vision showed her and who was the queen in it. "I need to know who the queen was in that vision because I need to tell them before it happens again." Lucky reaches the starlit mirror and asks "Who and what am I?" This time the mirror answered with a vision. She saw the falling star that had become her, the star wasn't sent from above-but from a distant world of magic warriors known as the Starborn. She wasn't just born of light, she was meant to be a shield for the world.
As the mirror vision stops and Lucky walks away from it, she gets ambushed by corrupted sprites whose eyes are black and wings made from fear. As this happens the thornling returns and sees Lucky getting ambushed The Thornling and Lucky fight the corrupted sprites. Lucky with her light magic and the Thornling with her thorns. As the battle fades from the shadow smoke it says, "your debt has been paid. But I'll be watching you, spark-child. Your light draws things best left sleeping." Lucky Bowes. "Then I hope I'll be worth watching.
As she smirks and walks off into the forest. Lucky starts to smell something burning in the forest and she starts to run to the fire. She gets to an open grove in the forest and it's burning. Lucky uses her magic to put out the fire. When the fire starts to go out Lucky hears a cry from in the middle of the grove. She runs to the cry and she finds a Phoenix chick in the middle. "Did this little chick start the fire all by itself?"
Lucky thinks to herself. "Hey, little one are you ok? what happened?" The Phoenix is in tears. "n… n… no, I'm not ok. I was trying to fly a… a… and I fell, it hurt some much w… w… when I fell and h... h... hit the ground my flames went out of control I… I… I'm sorry if I caused any trouble for you?" "No, you didn't cause me any trouble little one, may I have your name little one?" says Lucky with a smile.
When Lucky asks for the little Phoenix's name Lucky's magic starts to spark again. This time it wasn't wild nor crazy, it was warm like a warm fireplace in the winter. When Lucky's magic sparks it reignites the Phoenix's flame it felt safe like it was at home. The Phoenix bonded to Lucky, it stopped crying and started chirping happily. Lucky starts to think to herself "let's see about the names for her, Flame, no, too on the nose. Flare, no, needs more…. aha got it." "Your name is Ember like the embers of a fire. What do you think?" Ember starts to jump around Lucky and chirp with glee.