MHA: the moon’s Devil

-Narrator/author pov-

The child of a devil and a goddess was not something new but it was still not welcomed or condoned by the "higher beings" as the people on the "lower plains" don't even know that there were devils or other "higher life forms"

These were the thoughts of a shadowed figure he was mad that his child was treated like trash and the woman he loved has done nothing he knows she is sad and angry because he is gone but he was exiled and has lost most of his power that allowed them to have a relationship but this does not mean she could ignore their child.

He wished he could be there but he was stuck and tormented by the fact that he was stuck in this empty realm only able to see his son and his suffering.

He wished and wished for something to help his son some true higher power not the fakes that shoved the fact they were "higher beings" in your face.

He did not know that his great grandmother had been watching over her great-grandson. And she was getting more and more angry against these "gods" and that bitch that had her grandson infatuated with her, leaving their young son to die. 

This was why she went to one of the most powerful and oldest people/things to ever live. He had no name but every name because he was one with time and outside of it

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