" Anyway, I guess I should be getting back, she should have cooled off enough to not castrate me. And no I am not exaggerating, she has done it before, though I healed in no time. Good luck young man. "
The young man, who was the son of one of the most powerful clans in the higher realm was simply shocked. Not only by his shocking encounter with one of the most ferocious and powerful existences in the Higher Realm. All the young man could do was watch the hulking mass of muscle and manliness sulk off in fear of his future endeavors.
Death who was walking along pitifully was thinking of how he would calm down his wife. Of course his pitiful walk was faster than any super car on his old planet of earth.
Eventually he reached the massive mountain that had been claimed by him and his wife. At the top of the mountain one could see a massive ship that Death had stolen from the underworld for his wife. The ship had been the personal ship of the original Reaper and held much sentimental value for the underworld. It was his gift to Bas for their 50th anniversary.
Besides the ship one could also see an archway, inside of which were a multitude of colors stabbing around mysteriously. The archway was a portal that Bas had created into Death's original world, that was now part of his personal Multiverse. The original world had originally been a small planet slightly smaller than Earth had been. It had been populated by nothing but dirt. Now however it was an immortal paradise inhabited by the most valuable plants and animals. If any clan or sect saw his world they would die from the shock.
Death didn't need to use the portal since he could teleport where ever he wanted in the multiverse. But Bas insisted he did since it added a feeling of romanticism whenever he would come home. Death being a romantic himself was happy to comply.
When he went through the portal he went through a doorway that led into a small wooden house. Inside he saw many of spoils he and his wife had acquired throughout their many years of life. On top of the many sentimental treasures Death also saw his life, his love, his whole world crying on a chair. He instantly walked up and sat beside her to start consoling her. He didn't rush her to speak on what the problem was he simply held her quietly.
Eventually she stopped crying and looked at him, her beautiful eyes were red and still swollen. Death knew then that she truly had been sad and hadn't been putting on an act.
" I'm sorry. I have no excuse. "
" It's fine, I know you don't like mom. I . . . I just wanted it to be special when I came out that I was pregnant."
" . . . . You're pregnant? "
Bas smiled slightly seeing her husband's face. Her gorgeous face making a contrast of sadness with swollen red eyes and mischievous with her small smirk. She nodded her head.
Seeing her head nod Death grabbed her in a hug, picked her up, and twirled her around. It should be mentioned that above Immortal level it becomes increasing harder for Named Gods to have children, being almost impossible. In return however those children will be talented geniuses. For Bas and Death to have a child would be like two stars making a brighter star. Their child would be basically a monster among monsters and a god among genius.
Death who always had the dream of having a child or two or three was beyond happy to discover his wife was pregnant. He was so happy in fact that his entire multiverse exuded the aura of happiness. The plants swayed and the creatures howled, an artificial Heaven's Event started playing out.
A Heaven's Event usually happened when a treasure or true talent was born. It could also happen when an extremely high level artifact or pill was born. It usually represented the happiness of the Heaven's. For Death to accidentally cause one in his multiverse would show how happy he was.
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Bas who was still in her husband's arms had an ear to ear grin, clearly she was also happy. A large difference from her previous appearance. It seemed even Named God's could be affected their hormones, perhaps it would be worse for them than mortals.
Eventually Death settled down and lowered him and his wife back into their house. He sat them side by side on a couch modeled after what was once found on Earth.
" So when and how did you find out? "
" Well I had the problem of my emotions being all out of whack recently, as you know. So I went and found Old Man Witch as she is the best doctor in the Higher Realm. "
Death physically cringed at the mention of Old Man Witch. The Witch as she is often called was renowned for seducing men and castrating them, she would then use their phallus in a ritual or spell. She was called Old Man Witch because she loved targeting old men.
She once tried getting Death when he had first ascended, if it wasn't for the fact that Bas was his wife he likely would have been captured and farmed like cattle.
" She poked and prodded and determined I was pregnant . . . . The baby is a girl. "
Bas sighed very lightly seeing her usually stoic husband once again create an artificial Heaven's Event. Death had always wanted children, he especially wanted a daughter. He always dreamed of scaring any the boyfriends she brought home. Bas however didn't care the gender of the child as long as it belonged to her and Death.
Death eventually settled himself down again.
" When is she do? "
" She should be born in thirty years or so, Witch did mention however that we should use some valuable plants while she is in my womb. This will increase her latent talent and allow her to absorb some of the most pure energy before she is born. That will unfortunately extend her incubation time to at least 100 years likely more since we'll be using extremely valuable treasures. "
" I don't care how long it takes, she will be the most talented and she will be born safely. "
After that Bas commissioned Witch who was one of the best alchemists in the Higher Realm to make the medicines for their daughter. While Witch happily made countless medicine that could possibly start a war in the Higher Realm Death went out and started gathering more medicines and techniques from various clans and sects. He went into the most deadly forbidden zones which few Named Gods dared venture into. He would then go to various super powers and challenge them. He offered a technique if they won, if he won he would get a technique. He won hundreds of techniques.
He got so many techniques so that once his daughter was born she was assured to have a technique that suited her. If she didn't have one that connected with her Death would ransack all the super powers or create one himself.
Such a life went on for well over one thousand years, taking much longer than originally estimated for the girl to be born. Bas had ingested so many medicines that she had been on the cusp ascending past the Named God state. Theoretically there was no realm past the Named God realm, only stronger Named Gods. However some people theorized that it was possible it's just nobody knew how to advance.
Anyway, at the end of the one-thousand'th year if one were to be on Death's original world they would hear the screams of Death and the world would be shaking. It seemed that Bas's advanced regeneration made the process of child birth hundreds of times worth than normal. Death who was holding her hand and his crushed into tasty little bits of crunchy deliciousness. His destroyed hand would actually taste very good. Bas's mom and Witch were the only reasons that Death's hand actually existed at all. They were the reason that the child birth could also advance smoothly and safely. For Named Gods childbirth while being rare was also slightly dangerous for the baby. That meant it was usually procedure for there to be a doctor of some sort there. Witch being one of the best was very handy by making it safe.
The process of child birth lasted for a full week. Bas passed out the instant it ended. Witch who was holding the baby who was about three feet long and fairly girthy for a new born. The size of the child was one of the reasons the birth was so difficult. Witch handed the baby to Death whose hand could nearly encompass the baby. Death who was known for being crass and bold was delicate as though he was holding the most valuable of flowers. The baby girl named Bás Leanbh meaning Baby Death in Irish grabbed her fathers pinkie in a cliche yet still heartwarming way. Death had been so excited by the cuteness made a clone fly to some random planet to yell out at the cuteness. The yell was filled with so much adoration that that planet crumbled into billions of pieces.
( How do ya'll like that abrupt ending. )