When John Milton, the poet, dies, he ascends not to the Christian Heaven or Hell, but to a cosmic realm where all gods of all mythologies reside. They each grant him a fragment of their power, recognizing his unparalleled mastery of language and understanding of the divine and infernal. Reborn into a new universe where gods and mortals mingle, Milton possesses absolute power and dominion over time, space, and reality itself.
"Milton, I…" Liora hesitated, searching for the right words. "I'm pregnant." The words hung in the air, heavy with meaning. "We're going to have a child."
For a moment, silence enveloped them. Milton's eyes widened in shock, and Liora held her breath, waiting for his response. A whirlwind of emotions flickered across his face—surprise, joy, and then a deep sense of responsibility.
"Are you certain?" he finally asked, stepping closer, his voice barely above a whisper.
Liora nodded, tears welling in her eyes. "I didn't want to keep it from you. I was afraid of how you would react, especially with everything we face. But I couldn't hide it any longer."
Milton's expression softened, and he enveloped her in a tight embrace, his heart swelling with love and protectiveness. "This is… incredible, Liora. A child! Our child! You have given me a new purpose."