Bram nervously bites his lips with all his strength. Nuit being here has ruined his plans. Their so-called husbands will be hunting them down within a matter of days. Secondly, he still has to develop the cure within a week before the next council meeting.
"I don't like you being here,' Bram voiced out his frustration. "You are heavily pregnant, and that will slow you down.
"Then help me get rid of it,' Nuit viciously declared. "I don't want this parasite to live in the first place.
Bram gazed at him in wonder. Something might have happened to Nuit to display such repulsion towards his own unborn child. He guessed it had to do with his past life.
"I won't advise killing the babies,' Bram sighed in exhaustion. Right now, what he needs is another child who can be a powerful tool he can wield. "Who knows what power that child in you wields. What if this child is the key to all the answers I'm looking for?
Nuit inwardly sneered. In his past life, Bram had always been the key to what everyone was looking for.
Bram killed his first son, who was nothing but a waste of space. Using his second child as a weapon, every living being in the solar system came to fear and despise him. Bram wielded powers that he never possessed.
At first, Nuit was envious. He was jealous of how Bram could move on and forget his marriage rites. Built wealth and weapons beyond the celestial's imaginations, creating war and winning them without a break.
Nuit was busy chasing after a man he called a husband for attention. The child he bore was taken away from him, given to another who was claimed to be once a lover of his dearest husband.
The child brought out the dormant rage and beast in Nuit. As the boy grew, he didn't recognize Nuit as his papa. Instead, he saw Nuit as an obstacle to his father's and lover's love.
Nuit was forced to have more children, only to have them snatched away the minute they were born. All his children hated him, except for one.
Nikisha
His beautiful, dearest daughter.
Oh, how he wished it was her he carried.
Nikisha had recognized him the moment she first laid eyes on him. She had thrashed against the arms of guards that held her. After endless fights and wars, Nuit waged a war to get to his little daughter, and she died a tragic death.
His husband's lover slit her throat with a malicious smirk dancing on his lips. Something snapped within him at that moment. Even his cold, heartless husband watched motionlessly as his lover did something so cruel to their two-year-old toddler.
He couldn't fight the clan, his husband, nor his lover. So, he left with Nikisha's corpse. He sought after Bram at that moment.
Bram had changed quite aright. He never forgives Nuit for backstabbing him, but he never turned him away when he came with his dead daughter in his arms.
Bram had defiled nature and the rules of the celestials by bringing Nikisha back from the dead. That's when all hell broke loose.
Every being wanted Bram dead for bringing back a soul from the dead. He never thought it was a big deal until portals opened dimensions, releasing demons into the celestial solar realm.
Everyone begged Bram to kill Nikisha to restore peace and balance to the solar system. Nuit knew Bram would never touch his daughter because, from the beginning, chaos was what he had always wanted.
Deaths were rampant. Nuit got his revenge on everyone who had caused him pain. His husband vanished, leaving his deranged lover and his children alone to be killed.
Nuit had killed the man. Feeding him to the demons climbing at the edge of a cliff. His children, who had once looked at him with eyes filled with hatred, now looked on in fear, exhaustion, and pleading.
Nuit, being the Nuit everyone knew for being vengeful, arrogant, a lunatic with an angelic face, abandoned six of his sons to be torn to shreds by demons. He felt nothing for them as they never felt the same towards him. They were basically strangers to him, and he had no time to create a bond with them.
So, they were better off dead.