Lilith

the moon is bitten by Lilith as her heart is marked by the forest that swallow her pride.

She kept returning for the Sun. 

She was brighter in his presence. She bit the moon in the process and never cared. 

She put the dawns as ornaments as earings and raised hell on young womens souls. She became the first princess of the dark, but the dark can never be in the absence of light. 

She looked for the Sun and in the 12th moon she closed her eyes exhausted. Light was born from her chest and pointed into the universe and a little bit into the moon.