Marvel : First Thinker

A Worried Father

[New Genesis : 50.000 BC]

12:30 A.M.

POV : Azmuth

I fly quickly to where I feel my daughter's energy signature, I see her with my beloved Gaia happily discussing something, but she soon stops when she sees me.

"Hello ladies, may I know the reason for such a commotion?"

I asked with a forced smile that Gaia knows all too well when I'm nervous or about to explode from stress, unfortunately I wasn't going to calm down this time, at least not that easily.

"Nothing!!! we didn't talk about anything"

My little daughter is telling outright lies, although she was never good at it, I looked deep into her eyes to let her know that I didn't believe her.

"Azmuth, please don't be so harsh."

My beautiful wife spoke as she wrapped her delicate arms around my neck and looked into my eyes. She and I went through a lot: we explored space, taught less advanced species, fought the celestials along with Odin, Zeus and Shiva.

"Don't worry my love, what kind of father would go crazy just because his youngest daughter is about to have a child by an unknown mortal who may not even live to see his child grow up!!!"

I started raising my voice as my anger came out a little, a vein appeared on my forehead, but can you blame me? My child is going to have a son, and this bastard didn't even come to me to get permission.

"First calm down, you're scaring the girl, I didn't like it when I heard it either, but she's already grown up, dear, sooner or later it will happen."

"Not if I leave her on the planet without the possibility of leaving it! We will have a five thousand year old virgin, but at least she will be safe from the hands of any other man."

I spoke, crookedly justifying myself, but I have never been a father before, but now I have become one and I will not allow anyone to take my daughter from me

"Listen, I know the boy, and above all he is not a mere mortal."

"Surprise me, dear, who could this mortal be, so that you would consider him reliable for the impregnation of our little daughter!?"

"The son of one of my sisters, the goddess Oshtur, his name is Agamotto, and he is currently the Archmage of the Earth."

She said crossing her arms and raising an eyebrow.

"Okay, important guy, but still I'm going to Earth to talk to him."

"Daddy, please don't hurt him, I love him very much."

My daughter stood in front of me, I looked at her small face and remembered when she was so small that I could hold her in my arms, I took her tender chin in my hands and kissed her forehead.

"I won't, see you later."

But I will still get permission from the cursed Sorcerer Supreme of Earth!!! who did he think he was?

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[Earth : March 18, 50,000 BC]

12:36 A.M.

POV : Third

At present, several villages of people could be seen on Earth, they were all scattered across continents and regions where the gods took care of them, their appearance differed depending on the region, but they all had something in common - a predisposition to good and evil .

In the region that will be known as Tibet, a large temple was seen and inside several people from different regions of the world were training, they used the magic that is characteristic of beings that came from Gaia, she liked to see how her creations could work with this energy.

Watching them was a tall man, dressed in a red cloak made from the skin of some animal and with deer antlers, he wore a toga to cover his intimate parts, but left a well-defined torso, on which a necklace was visible.

He was the future member of Vinsanthi, the first archmage and demigod of the Earth Agamotto, the lord of magic and the best mage of the current era, powerful enough to resist even gods and demons, protecting his world from cosmic and magical threats.

But he never expected to fall in love with one of the Earth Goddesses, a beautiful young woman with brown hair and smooth white skin. He met her during one of his many travels, and eventually they both developed feelings for each other.

As a result, they delved into their relationship, and soon the fruit of their love was born in the stomach of the young goddess. He wasn't ready to be a father, but there was no escaping responsibility, and so he decided to train more mages to protect the world so he could have time for his family.

But he forgot one detail, he never met the father of his beloved, only his mother, who said that he should prepare, because her father was obviously overprotective, and then a rod pipe appeared from the sky and Azmuth the First came out of it A thinker with a not-so-good facial expression.

He stopped there, hovering in search of his target, and soon saw a young demigod with long black hair and a trimmed beard.

"Agamotto, get out of where you are so we can have a civilized conversation between man and god, don't worry, I swore to my daughter that I wouldn't hurt you...too much harm."

An orange portal formed, and Agamotto, now flying, stood in front of Azmuth. They looked at each other for a while, until the magician offered tea and a secluded place to talk, Azmuth just waved his hand, and they entered through the portal.

Now they were sitting in a more private room, where there was a table with a teapot and cookies, both just drinking tea and eating cookies without saying a word. Agamotto knew that the god in front of him was in control and was trying to regain his calmness, only by this he could tell that he was different from others he had met.

"Lord Azmuth would like to first introduce myself properly, I am Agamotto, Sorcerer Supreme of the Earth and its protector, in my wanderings of the Earth in search of threats, I came across your daughter, and soon with my many courtships we fell in love."

Azmuth just listened.

"And that ultimately led to the current moment, I intend to strive to be a good father, although I never had one myself."

He tried to make a joke, but Azmuth just stared at him. Clearing his throat, he continued.

"That's why I would like to get your blessing to ask your daughter in marriage, I know it may seem crazy on the part of a mortal, but I ask that you entrust your daughter to me."

Azmuth looked at him for a while and then got up to look out the window.

"After two hundred years, the Celestial will arrive, he will look for his dead friend, but in his search he went crazy and now he is a danger to space, he will arrive on Earth, and I want you to stop him, not alone, look for allies, which will appear shortly."

He looked shocked at Azmuth's request that even he would not reach the peak of his power in two hundred years, only a spark of magic would be used to keep him alive, but then Azmuth continued.

"Of course, I know your limitations with time, so I will give you a pseudo-immortality where only time will not affect you, but still you can be killed in other ways."

He extended his hand, Agamotto looked at it for a while and accepted it with a smile, but when he shook the god's hand, he felt the energy flowing into his body, it was revitalizing, and he knew that now he stopped aging, but he also felt a strong grip in his hand and the nervous smile of the god in front of him. Smiling nervously, he withdrew his slightly aching hand, glad to get out of this without further injury.

He made the mistake of getting hit in the chest, which sent him flying.

"I told you I won't hurt you... much harm until two hundred years have passed, Agamotto."

And then he just went to his world, leaving the young Agamotto in agony, but still alive.