Charlie walked through the snow to the place she knew only from memory. She breath came out as fog and her pale skinned cheeks and pointed ears were rented pink as the cold nipped at her. She was the daughter of a nature witch that died at birth and the king of war himself, Technoblade. She soon stepped up to the door and hesitants for a second before knocking, her white hair draped down to her hips and pinka and red flowers decorated it like blood droplets, she didn't look like she would be related to the pig himself, until you see hear her deep toned voice. When the door slowly opened she takes a deep breath in as she came face to face with the man that created her. "Father.." she spoke with and was greeted with a dead stare before he let her in. "Didn't think I'd ever meet you.. You look like her, that's good" he said with a half stern and half sad so the best she could do was hug him, the embrace of her father made her break down as she felt a bit betrayed he never looked but in all, she felt happy that he embraced her and knew she was his child.
Dream sat in the viewing area as he son practiced his battling skills. He was impressed that the excitement worked and he was able to geneticly code a child just like him, and smirk appeared on his face as Damien killed the poor practice dummy by decapitation. Dream claps with pride and Damien joined him, taking a seat and opening a bottle of water and chugging it.
Battle was coming and the drums of war grew closer and closer as both Techno and Dream knew, they would win the next battle against each other with their children at their sides.