Chapter 2

The three fate… 3 very powerful women, The weavers of destiny. Their Origin unknown, some have many speculations of them. Some say they were born from the essence of Night, also known as Nyx

And some say they are the daughters of the King of God. They were so powerful that supposedly he didn't have any more children with their mother, the titan Themis, in fear of mother more powerful children that could potentially dethrone him.

Clotho, who is in charge of the fate of births, the one that weaves the string of fate for any mortal or immortal. Lachesis, who is in charge of measuring the lifespan, and string, and Atropos, who decides when to cut the string, signifying when they die.

Clotho was weaving a brand new string of life… A new fate. She then went one trance weaving this particular string, her hands just kept moving until she finally stopped.

When she came out of her trance she looked at the string in front of her in shock, for normally any string woven would be a beautiful color blue, but this one was different from the rest… This one was golden.

Clotho called out to her sisters, "Lachesis, Atropos, you have to see this!" She yelled out excitedly.

Two grannies then magically appeared, "What is it?, I'm busy" Atropos said coldly

But before she could acquire any further they both stopped what they were doing and just stared at the thread in Clotho's hand.

"It's… It's… It's beautiful" Lachesis said in awe.

"I don't think I want to cut this, it's simply too beautiful, I'm afraid I'm going to damage it" Atropos said in an unbelievable tone.

Her sister looked at her in shock, for her to even say something like that… All three sisters then started looking at each other, they then nodded their heads and started changing forms… their real forms.

Clotho looked like a beautiful young maiden with long white hair reaching all the way down her back, wearing a white dress making her look divine.

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Lachesis, who had silver hair reaching down her shoulders, while wearing a silver toga. While looking at everything with a small smile.

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And Atropos, a beautiful woman, with long shiny black hair, reaching down her back, she had beautiful dark eyes that look like the night sky itself looking at everything coldly, without much expression on her face.

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When they appeared in their natural form they both then said in sync "It looks like he is finally born…He shall be our husband from this moment forward, he shall live a long and fruitful life, with great fortune"

They all soon teleported in front of a cradle with a beautiful baby boy, sleeping peaceful without a care in the world.

Each of the 3 fates touch a part of the baby's head, one touches the top of his head, another one touches one side of his cheeks, while the other one touches the other side of the cheek.

They then started caressing him as they softly whispered "Happy birthday, dear husband, sleep well" and just as quickly as they came, they went.

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–A few hours earlier–

A beautiful woman with black hair and black eyes was seen sitting alone in the middle of the night in a wooden cabin in the middle of the woods.

The woman was clearly pregnant and was seen with her legs spread apart about to give birth any minute, all by herself…

"*Huff* *Huff* I know I foresaw this day but it still doesn't make it any easier! *Huff* *Huff*"

She then started screaming out in pain "ARGHHHH GOD DAMN IT! STOP MAKING IT DIFFICULT AND JUST COME OUT ALREADY!!!"

The woman just continued pushing with great force and vigor giving birth all by herself without any support but her own.

After pushing for a few minutes close to an hour she felt the head turtling out of her exit.

"ARGH I'VE DONE THIS BEFORE JUST, JUST BREATHE, YOU GOT THIS, JUST BREATHE… AND ONE FINAL PUSH TO PUSH IT ALL OUT…. ARGHHHHHHH"

When the baby came out of her the baby was just floating out, with magic that the woman was controlling, the umbilical cord came off the baby like it was a plug, and started floating to the mother's arms.

'Why isn't it crying, they always cry when they're born! No he can't be dead! I saw him! My Visions couldn't be wrong' The mother thought with a slight panic.

With shaky hands she reached out and grabbed her baby from the air after carefully examining him with magic and all she possibly could she let out a sigh of relief.

'He's awake and everything he's just not crying. Thankfully, she then used her magic to fully clean him and bring her close to her chest. She lowered her dress slightly and exposed her nipples to the baby's mouth, which he greedily took, causing the mom to start laughing at him.

"Aren't you a hungry fella?" she teased, with a relieved sigh, she then closed her eyes and checked her internal clock.

'12:00 am on the dot… I guess I wouldn't expect anything else more ominous from his son after all' she thought with a weary smile.

Meanwhile the baby who was sucking greedily was having thoughts of his own…

'I'M FREEEEEEEE!!! YIPPEEEEE!'

After getting shot multiple times the last thing he expected was to be placed in a womb, at first he thought he died and was placed in the 'Magical Void' that all Fanfic mc just so happens to magically survive for the billionth time.

But it turns out, it was just the womb, after moving around, finding it wet and hearing the voice of his new mother. He figured it out rather quickly, which was good.

But he had to spend months and months in that cold wet darkness for a long time. Making him almost go crazy. Luckily his mother's voice brought him comfort and quickly brought him back from borderline insanity.

He just continued sucking on his mother's titties, sucking nutrients.

While he was drinking his mother's milk, he felt his head being patted as he heard the voice he was all familiar with officially name him

"Lucian Blackheart… Yes, that shall be your name"

His name was the last thing Lucian heard before falling asleep in his new mother's arms.