Family.

Draven in his past life had been a child soldier of a now-collapsed kingdom. He had risen from the weakest of weak disposable soldiers to the Champion of a World. He had grown from that weak state to a transcendent being who had the support of the strongest beings in the world.

Of course, the fall from grace was great as the River of Souls had robbed him of most of his hard-gathered strength. He had lost a large portion of his blessings so he was left with scraps at the moment. The World Tree Essence had gifted him instant mana regeneration and had been weakened to a sea to a trickle.

The Blood Essence of the Dragon God of War was mere embers now and would take a while to reawaken. The Blessing of the Goddess of Light and Life had been weakened to the Instant Regeneration to mere Rapid Healing.

The Demon God of Murder's blessing had endured the best which was at least welcomed. The rest were knowledge so that was still within now Amara's mind. As for the Abyss King, it had also fallen greatly. From a world-ending being to a mere soul had been a great fall.

Even now forming a body would not be easy, so they both mourned their power. Amara glanced around as if it had been a day since her birth. During that whole time, her new parents had never left her side.

Her father had left as from what she overheard he had duties to take care of. Her mother on the other hand stayed with her. Grayfia was confused as during this whole time Amara had not let out a peep. Not one sound and she just sat in her arms without moving much.

Amara was kind of busy to focus on that as while her blessings were practically embers she still had them. She first had to fuse the remains of the War Dragon essence into her new body. However, before she did this she had to learn what this body was.

She closed her eyes and concentrated on her body. Her powerful mind looked through this body to determine what it was. For one it was not human as she had diminutive wings and the DNA was not like a regular human. Draven could not be called human as he had evolved beyond them, but it was still a start.

It was not a demon, dwarf, elf, spirit, or god, so it was confusing. Grayfia had not noticed something as she merely thought her daughter was sleeping. Either way, Amara understood this body's makeup. It was similar to a human with many differences.

For starters, it had a strange new energy that reminded her of Demon Magic, but weaker. As someone blessed by the Demon God of Murder she had a deep understanding of Demon Mana. This could be considered inferior in every way to Demon Mana so she had to convert this to Demon Mana.

She began to do just this and gather the Demonic Power and rip it apart and turn it into Demon Mana. This could be called instant as all of it was suddenly turned into Demon Mana. This was acceptable so she prepared.

'Hey, Abyss King, once I gain some power and get away from I guess my mother I can help you make a body. For now, help me. Give me some of that Abyss Essese you gathered.'

The Abyss King roared as it had saved this for itself. It was not willing to share, so Amara convinced it.

'Once I revive the Blood Essence to its true power I can give you some to form a better body. I just need you to block out all magic sense from what I am about to do.'

Once it heard this it became more willing and gave up some of its precious Abyss Essence. It did not have much, but even this tiny amount was enough for what Amara needed to do. She fused this Abyss Essence with Demon Mana and then with the remnant Blood Essence from her soul.

This process was carefully done for what seemed hours, but in reality, it had just been a few seconds. Once this process was finished what remained of the Blood Essence became darker and a bit corrupted. This was fine as this body was much better than her former starter human body.

She took this New Blood Essence and began to fuse this with her heart. This process needed to be done very carefully as one mistake could cause it to rupture. The last time the Dragon God of War had done this himself and Draven was already 1,400 years old.

The process was hard to even then so how much harder would it be as a baby? Turns out much easier than the first time as Amara's soul still had all the experience of Draven. Back then he had been taught for a long time how to do it as while the Dragon God did most of the work, he still had to stabilize it.

Now, instead of Dragon Mana, Amara was using volatile Abyss Essence and barely passable Demon Mana that was made from scratch. Already the pain would have driven anyone else mad, but not Amara. While the body was young the mind was strong.

This process would cause magic signals to spread out, but the Abyss King did his part. It trapped all of it in the body and sent back to the heart to help the process. The stronger its partner was the stronger the body it would get would be.

This needed to be done so Amara worked hard, but this was already starting to sap her limited stamina. The Blood Essence carefully fused with the heart, but as it was not much the red heart merely gained a tiny black dot.

This was all that was available so with the remaining energy available Amara stabilized the essence. Amara exhaled which caught Grayfia's attention.

"That was loud. Are you bored?"

She was just talking to herself really, but Grayfia could swear there was intelligence in her daughter's gaze. Amara could hide it really well, but there was still some hidden intellect in those eyes. Not enough to raise suspicion, but enough to not be treated as normal.

Grayfia got up as they were currently in the Capital Lilith in Sirzechs palace. He planned on moving them to the Gremory Estate very soon until Amara grew a little older. Grayfia had used magic before this to hide her pregnancy so only Sirzechs, Venelana, Zeoticus, and a few trusted people knew this fact.

As such, she did not leave this room in the open and instead used some magic to hide herself and her daughter. She wanted to take Amara around without revealing the fact their daughter was born.

If she were normal they would not care, but a Super Devil in the making was different. As such they just wand to be a little careful and let her get older before revealing this fact. It was better to be safe than sorry as these turbulent times were not safe.

Grayfia walked around the palace giving a secret tour to Amara who was trying to gather back some stamina. She was exhausted as fusing the barely awakened Blood Essence took up most of her limited energy.

In the past when Draven got this blessing his heart became a Dragon Heart giving him the power of dragons. This time only a small black dot was present, but it just needed time to spread. However, the World Tree Blessing and the Goddess blessing also needed to be reawakened.

They were useless right now, but this was a start.

'Thanks.'

The Abyss King grunted saying it expected a great body that Amara would give. Or try at least, but she kept that part to herself. This time Amara closed her eyes and fell asleep in her mother's arms. Grayfia smiled before she teleported back to her room.

Once she was here she sat down on a chair and breastfed the sleeping Amara.

"My own child."

Grayfia was not young as she was already nearly 500 years old, but she had just now gotten her first child. Her Mother In Law was even older and she only had her husband. Her Father In Law had a harem and even he did not have a second child besides Sirzechs.

That was how hard it was for a Devil to have a child, but now she had one. How could she not be happy? She leaned back and closed her eyes also falling asleep. A few hours later Sirzechs entered the room and saw his wife and daughter sound asleep.

He smiled as he sat down with them to just watch them. This was his first child so his heart was full of happiness. Of course, he knew things were not all happy as a Super Devil would be targeted by enemies. The Great KIng Faction would not stand for a third one in the Satan faction.

They already had trouble with Sirzechs and Ajuka so they would use their dirty schemes to either get rid of her or turn her to thier side. He frowned as he thought of those annoying old foggiest. They were annoying and would do anything to keep power.

Even kidnapping or killing his child.

'I will not let that happen.'

He did not release his true power as his daughter would be disturbed. Once Grayfia and Amara awoke he would take them to the Gremory Estate so his father and mother could meet her and protect her.

Of course, he had informed his fellow Satans who were his friends so he was not worried for the most part. With 4 Satans hiding things, how would those old bastards know until it was too late? He grinned as he could not wait for the day they would be left speechless.

Grayfia sensed him nearby and opened her eyes.

"Sirzechs."

She was not his maid right now, but his wife. This was when she did not put her duty above everything so she called him by name.

"Yes?"

"Are we going?"

He nodded.

"Yes, my peerage, Serafall, Ajuka, and Falbium know. They will want to see her."

Grayfia was fine with that as they were trusted."

"Let's get going then."

She got up and stood next to Sirzechs who opened a teleport circle under his feet and teleported to the Gremory Estate. His mother and father knew the truth so they were excited to meet their new granddaughter.

The moment they teleported it was felt by Venelana and Zeoticus who went to meet them. When both of them laid eyes on Amara they were shocked. Their son had told them of her strange hair, but it was truly nearly pitch black.

She had a couple of strands of white and crimson here and there, but besides that it was black. Venelana walked up to her and rubbed her cheek.

"You were not lying when you said she was odd. We have not had a Sitri marry into the family since 4 generations ago. Unless it just skipped a few generations."

Sirzechs truly did not know.

"If it did, it gave us a scare. Take a look at her soul."

As two powerful Devils, they did just that by placing thier fingers on her forehead When they gazed at the soul they saw just how much potential it had. Both were left speechless before smiles formed on their faces.

They thought that their son's children would also be like him and it turned out they were right. Venelana looked at Grayfia with a smile.

"You did well."

Grayfia just smiled.

"Thanks."

They were about to say something else when three teleport circles they knew formed in the room. They were Blue, Green, and Purple. From this teleport, circles emerged Serafall Leviathan, Ajuka Beelzebub, and Falbium Asmodeus.

With Sirzechs here, they were the 4 Satans. When these three laid eyes on the daughter of their friends and fellow Satan they came over to watch. Just then Amara opened her eyes which made all off them look into those icy silver eyes.

Serafall walked up and held one of her twin tails to compare their hair. It was not the same as the black in Amara's hair was deeper.

"Well, she probibly did awaken her black hair gene from her ancestor, but this is too dark. Still, she is cute. I bet she will look great in a Magical Girl dress Do you like that? Big Sis will protect you."

Amara looked away which made Serafall feel dejected. Ajuka merely observed and patted his friend on the shoulder. He even did the same for Grayfia.

"Congratulations."

That was all he said before looking at the baby. As for Falbium, he gazed at Amara with his tired yet gentle eyes.

"Welcome to the world little one."

Amara did not nod or anything only blink. They all talked a bit about how cute she was, or how quiet. They also talked about hiding her birth until she was around 4, which would give them time to ensure it was too late to do anything to her.

That would be easy as she did not really look like a Gremory. They just had to lie a bit and Serafall even offered to have her parents act as if the baby was there's. The Sitri were close family friends and trustworthy.

As they planned all this Amara just listed it in to get a grasp of her new standing.

'So, I am some kind of Noble something and an in danger of assassination. Just great.'

She was not afraid because as long as she had some time her power would rise once more. A few years would be enough and her family seemed to be willing to give her the time without knowing. As for the Abyss King, it was fine with anything as long as it got a body and got to indulge in its desire to murder.

'All in time friend. All in time.'