A birth has happened and the three witches sisters. The first witch stepped forward.
"We have come here to collect our debt," she was the sister of the future, past, and present. The second witch sister stepped forward she was blinded forward.
"That you lost shall be gained that has been gained must be forgotten, over one hundred million years ago, you and your husband promised if a child is born any child we can take that child," the witch of Destiny said. The last sister was like wind.
"But the world that has happen shall not be broken, the laws of gods, goddesses, and demons shall never been broken yet the two fall in love. We do not speak of any we allow your peace but with that the child you will have in 100,000 years shall belong to us! We the Witch Sisters that see it all shall save Lucifer Morningstar wife the goddess of creation, and destruction! Now tell us she'll you make the bet with her King of all death of suffering!?"
"Save my wife!" Lucifer said his aura was so powerful but the three sisters did not flinch.
"We ask again King Lucifer king of all hell! Are you sure! Of this because the moment you say the word in 100,000 years we the witch sisters she'll return to take that belongs to the of you!" The oldest sister said.
"We allow you have countless of children's, but those are created by your own powers, but the goddess of creation, and destruction that you have created and destroyed she'll always remain. But heed our words we will save you but you must remember today."
Lucifer's eyes flashed with a mix of desperation and determination. He glanced at his beloved goddess wife, her divine beauty radiating even amidst the turmoil. Turning back to the three enigmatic witches, he spoke with a voice that echoed with ancient power.
"Very well," he said, his jaw clenched.
"I accept your terms. In 100,000 years, when our child is born, you may take them. But until then, I beg of you save my wife from this curse."
The witches nodded solemnly, their eyes gleaming with an otherworldly light. The sister of the future stepped forward, her hand outstretched.
"The bargain is struck," she intoned.
"We shall lift the curse that binds your wife's soul to this realm. But remember, King Lucifer in 100,000 years, our debt shall be paid."
With those words, the sisters vanished in a swirl of mist and shadow, leaving Lucifer alone with his thoughts and his beloved goddess wife.
Goddess Jing Ying looked at her husband. The two were both weren't meant to be together yet they fall in love which raised uproar in both realms. Goddess Jing Ying curse that was put on by her own sibling goddess of death was gone. It allowed her to give birth to children's. And the children's all became more powerful as they grew. Lucifer love for his wife was endless and always there they had both sons and daughters. Yet time passed. Yet when Lucifer and Goddess Jing Ying heard that they were having another child they were delighted but this child was not born ninth months later it was mysterious but the child was still in her mother womb for 100,000 years and one day she went to labor and it has been 100,00 years.
"Goddess Jing Ying, Lucifer we shall take the child," the three witch sisters said.
"No please!" Jing Ying shouted. Lucifer drew out his sword as his red eyes turned black this is his youngest daughter he has waited for her for one hundred thousand years.
"We are here to collect our debt," the oldest sister said.
"That shall be born today shall be forgotten into the endless paths," the second sister said.
"Do not worry that shall be taken shall return but that return shall suffer, that suffer shall be prison that is prison shall face the world wait she is born that eye of all that the demons, and other immortals shall fear this child has been bound by that all you wished yet she is now cursed now please pay up this debt! We shall take this child!" The youngest said and the two sisters spoke again in riddles.
"Lucifer King of Hell, king of darkness, death, and one even mortals fear the most we shall take that child I the oldest sister Sophia, the witch of future, past and present promise you the child will be raised by us with greatness," Sophia said. The second sister stepped forward.
"I the witch of Destiny and Fate Fiona, she'll promise you the child will be treated like aprincess," Fiona said. The youngest stepped forward.
"I Grace, the witch of luke , and the eyes of celestial shell protect her with might," Grace said. Sophia swiftly took the child.
"Your debt has been collected! Goddess Jing Ying and Lucifer do you wish to gift this child anything? Because the moment we disappear this child will not be raised by you, she not even know who you are or who are 17 siblings are," Fiona said.
"That grates wishes shall protect that you hold dear so please grate her gifts," Grace said.
Lucifer's heart shattered as he watched the witches take his newborn daughter from his wife's arms. Tears streamed down his face, the first he had shed in millennia. He turned to Jing Ying, seeing his own anguish reflected in her eyes.
"Our little princess," he whispered, his voice cracking with emotion.
"She will never know the love of her parents."
Jing Ying nodded, her own tears falling freely. She reached out a trembling hand to touch their daughter's cheek one last time.
"Take this necklace," she said, removing a delicate gold chain from around her neck.
"It contains a piece of my soul. It will protect her and guide her when she is lost."
Lucifer added his own gift, a small silver dagger adorned with intricate runes.
"And this blade," he said hoarsely.
"It is forged from the tears of fallen angels. It will grant her strength and courage in times of need."
"You have two more gifts to gift her, and us witches shall also gift her two gifts, but please give her the remaining two gifts," Sophia said.
Lucifer and Jing Ying exchanged a look, their hearts heavy with sorrow. They knew these would be the last gifts they could ever give their daughter.
"Take this," Lucifer said, handing the witches a small, ornate box.
"It contains a drop of my essence. It will grant her the power to manipulate shadows and darkness."
Jing Ying hesitated for a moment before speaking.
"And this," she said, placing a delicate silver bracelet in the witches' hands.
"It is enchanted with a spell of protection. It will shield her from harm and keep her safe from those who would seek to do her ill."
The witches nodded solemnly, accepting the gifts. Sophia spoke up, her voice gentle but firm.
"We shall cherish these gifts and use them to guide and protect your daughter as she grows. She will be raised as our own, loved and cherished."
"But remember," Grace added, her eyes flashing with warning.