As a baby, little Maeve Murphy became transfixed in Ireland’s nature. As a child, she would be dazzled by the land’s history and mythos. The stories of witches and magic and mysticism, minus the nastiness.
As a woman, Granny Maeve would spend her entire life in Ireland, and as old age crept in so did her sense of adventure. Carried by a hovering bauble, Maeve would float across the world. The beauty and the horror, all that is life. And there she’d find her mission in life. To fight for what is right, and she’d find that in the Bleeding Edge.