My wife was already pregnant.
Enalise, my older daughter walked over "old man."
Mephisto: excuse me darling ? Don't you see my young face ?
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Enalise: really ? You think I don't know your age ?
Mephisto: gods don't 'age'
Enalise rolled her eyes " got a name for my little sister yet ?"
Mephisto: Enalise!! Sshh ! My honey, doesn't know yet !
Enalise: oh.
Anna , my wife entered into the room" huh ? Our kid is a what ?"
Mephisto: nothing nothing.
Enalise: Anyways , I've got to go survey a place. Quite far away. Don't expect me to be back. Drop me a mail when... My sibling is born
Mephisto: where are you going ?
Enalise: not letting you sell that information. Leaving. Bye.
Anna : be safe !
Enalise: and you ?
Mephisto: be safe, darling.
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And so my little girl was born.
But all trade gods live to trade. So even in their birth, they have to trade, to live.
Anna : Mephisto. Why is our baby not breathing ?
Mephisto carries her in his arms " you're a trade god. You trade to live. So choose your weakness , trade to live. "
And with that, a pillar of light was casted upon her. Then, a loud cry could be heard.
Anna : she alive ! So... What's her weakness?
Mephisto snaps his finger and a series of text appear in the air.
Burnt by sunlight.
And a few flowers outside in the garden wilts.
Anna : Mephisto!! My flowers !! Those are hard to raise ones !! Can't you pick something else ?
Mephisto shrugs " sorry. Her name ?"
Anna : Nanalise.
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Lollita Witch
General FictionShe's kind. No. She merely returns back what's deserved She's been called a witch because of how long she's been living & the amount of things she did , that couldn't be called good or bad. Or perhaps she's not even a human at all ?
