A small wail came out inside a darkened room, "Congratulations, it's a baby boy!" A happy thrilled voice called out. Small Huff's of deep breathing can be heard as the child was placed beside a beautiful elven woman.
"My child... My dearest child...." She managed to say as she cuddles the newborn. "Demetrius, that shall be your name my dear son, my dearest child." She kissed the newborn's forehead just as he opened his eyes.
A dark purple, mixed from red and blue. A sharp pupil than a round one. Small elven-like ears. The baby looked at his mother, noticing the beautiful woman, his eyes shined like jewels towards his mother.
The chubby small arms reached her, who gladly accepted the small warmth. "Demetrius, my son, you are very clever even if you were just born." Her voice was extremely warm and gentle.
It has been 3 months since the birth. Demetrius got used to being a baby once more, this time learning the extreme basics to move about. His mother is of moon elf origin, while his father, whom he never met, is of vampire origin. The first hybrid between a certain race, moon elf and vampire.
Silver hair with blonde hues that sparkle within light. A very unique treat with purple eyes that has a majestic feeling.
Demetrius laid in his crib as he glared at nothing. 'Stop bothering me you old hags!!' he thought to himself.
{Oh come on Xander! Your so adorable now!!} a feminine voice replied from nowhere but everywhere.
'I am not adorable! I will be the most handsome thing!!' he proudly announces.
{Nalia, his name is Demetrius now. Stick to it! You know very well he'll end up being confused!} a muscular voice told the other.
'I am not all bothered by that.' Demetrius responded.
{hah, speaking of. Demetrius, did you feel an exiting demonic energy as you went to kill the DK*?} another asked.
'now that you mentioned it, it was very small. Similar to a newborn baby. why?'
{It seems that child has secretly grown an army beyond the great north forest.} the voice sighed.
The great North forest, once the homeland to the demon king. Only beasts have ever been spotted within. Not one can enter without being killed.
'What? Is it bad?'
{Not all, just that it will slowly spread before the age of 14. They will most likely summon a new hero by then. Better safe than sorry.}
'Wouldnt that mean...'
{Correct! Your grandson's journey shall begin!} Nalia's voice interrupted.
{Truthfully, any second generation of yours shall be the hero if needed.} The elderly voice mentioned.
'So, I'll be able to see my grandson in 13 years, close to 14?' he asked calmly.
{Yes. Thankfully, he knows some things from listening to you. Also, be thankful we managed to make a body like yours!} The other voice lectured.
'I am. Truly! I always wanted to be a mixed breed between the two!' he happily replied.
{You have no father, it was more of a blessing considering the woman, now your mother, had a hard time convincing a child herself within 3,000 years of her life. Not one man stayed after knowing that.} Nalia's voice sounded angry.
"Trius! Are you hungry?" A motherly voice called out as a pair of hands lifted the infant. A warm smile had never lifted the woman since the birth of her child.
"Thank you, dear God's, for giving a child to care and love for." She happily prayed. Demetrius just giggles as he gets ready to eat.
'I will never get used to this....' he commented as he heard laughter from the Gods.
*Demon King
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