...Guess i shoulda seen that coming.
Alright, for whatever reason, someone wished for my creation. and BAM! it happened! Because you are a magical wish-granter!
Mother? pah. You're thinking along a linear basis. this is MAGIC. I'm technically an inanimate object, so, you're technically not the father. But it's easier to call it that.
And, granting wishes is what you do! remember? the seven multicolored stars bit?
Well...I lost a piece of me...
You see how one of my eyes looks kinda funny?
Something exploded in there,inside me...I think that caused...a...memory loss?