E I G H T

146 7 0
                                    

YOUR POV
Ah, demon culture. Such a beautiful thing. There were demon traditions like demonstrating, Devil Dancing, and much more but this was by far one of the strangest for humans to even slightly understand. However, this demon tradition was by far, one of my favorites. As a child, I used to go to The Devil's Dungeon frequently to seek advice from the Star's above. The tradition was that if a demon thinks that they might be expecting a child, they go into the Devil's Dungeon on their home planet and the Stars(their ancestors) will either break the good or bad news to them. This was precisely what we were doing.

The Devil's Dungeon is exactly what it sounds like. Humans often see demons as devils and as for the dungeon part, well... during the bloody massacre on every planet with demons in it, the demons who were sent here, were fearsome warriors that died in this very dungeon. That is where The Devil's Dungeon's name originated from.

"The Devil's Dungeon, huh?" Adrien murmured, glancing around The Devil's Dungeon. It was filled with old, used weapons from back in the war.

"Hey there!" A voice boomed, scaring Adrien so much that he stood next to me and put an arm around me in protection to make sure that this mysterious person would cause me no harm.

"Stella! It's so good to see you!" I smiled, seeing my old friend Stella.

"Everything's alright, Adrien. This is Stella, she is a star, which means that she was one of my ancestors that were killed during the war and she helps to guide demons to their destinies." I reassured Adrien to make sure that his mind was at ease.

"Yup!" She agreed.

"Including your future son, Venice." She smiled, crossing her arms over her chest.

I let out an excited gasp, "Really?!"

She nodded, "Yup and sadly, he's a very responsible child. I definitely did not raise him."

"Well, that's great." Adrien smiled.

"And since I'm the most generous soul here, I'll give you guys a little sneak peak on what he's like."

"Along with Paris, of course." Etoile, obviously Paris' star added, sending us straight into the future.

We were in a car. In that car there were two teenagers and a baby. Two boys and one girl. Venice and Paris weren't hard to identify but it was difficult to identify who this baby they were with was but hopefully it wasn't for any bad reason.

Venice groaned, "I cannot believe we're actually doing this."

Paris smiled softly at Venice, putting a hand over his shoulder, "Everything will be okay, Ven. I doubt that our father would just casually kill someone without reason; everyone has motives."

Adrien's eyes widened, "What? No. What?"

I hadn't been able to believe that our future daughter had even sad those words out loud. I felt sympathy for Adrien but at the same time, I was just glad that it wasn't me. "Hey, I'm sure if you even did this, it was for a good reason. You'd never hurt someone intentionally like that."

Adrien bit his lip, nodding, trying to convince himself that he had not done what his future daughter had just accused him of. But we continued watching the events unfold nonetheless.

You're One Of A Kind [Chat Noir X Reader]Where stories live. Discover now