“They come with me, teeny”, said a man of 30 years for the 3 children the front of it. They mame look like to have 10 years of age.

The child of the way had blond hair and blue eyes the child of the right you had ruivos hair and eyes of the same color finally of the left had white hair and eyes chestnuts.

The three children had held the shirt of the man and it she led for its house, it was great pretty e, but she was empty, without life, she had a photo of the man with the friends in its youth, the room and its room few things.

“Ok, now vocês three is my children.” “Claire”, the man said for the girl of blond hair with blue eyes.

“Lily”, said for the girl of hair and ruivos eyes it finally turns over for the girl white hair and eyes chestnuts and says “Crystal”

“Vocês goes to be Claire, Lily and Cristal, goes to be my children, children of Arthur Magnum”

Then Arthur had three children, the years had been passing Arthur took care of of the three best, good schools, taught them as defender, anniversary parties, where they create, had spoken on the world, had travelled for different monuments.

One day the girls were in its room and had been asked to which the work of its father were and as it could make everything what it made and had been to ask.

“Father” together with called for Claire Lily and Crystal, had had 16 years now and Arthur had 36 years, that she was reading a periodical in the room to be.

“It says, Claire,” it said the same with smile that had in last the 6 years that were with them.

“What it is its work, what you it makes? I searched in the Internet and alone that is the man richest of the world” Asked Claire.

“Hahaha, the Internet is certain, when I new age my parents were old and tired, then I worked I last, I find that he had its age when I finished the college, as people I call me genius but nobody wise person my effort. I finally created a small company who was growing, after it growing vendi very, was with half I gave to another one my parents, but they had died and given the money that sobrou for me " Answered Arthur.

“Its curiosity satisfied my small jewel? “Arthur Asked.

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“Yes, father " Answered Claire

the years had continued to pass now, year year the girls had after recouped its powers and memories of goddesses, becoming each time sadder for Arthur, it was being old and exactly thus, still it continued helping they. Finally chegoui the day that had had to leave.

The children had explained everything the Arthur and it she smiled, she rubbed the head and only she said.

“It does not matter if they are goddesses, demons or human beings or  they will be always my children, if to want can come back to the sky, is clearly that you can always come back here, I will be waiting its visit” it had 50 years and she did not have longer life.

The three girls had left for the sky and today Arthur had 97 years and was dying slowly in its bed, them had come back in some occasions and had counted its histories of heroes of another world, now they had come to see its proper father dying and they were around its bed.

It raised a full hand of rugas and the three girls held, it smiled happy and said.

“My children I go to give my last advice, Claire You she is oldest of the 3 and has to protect its sisters, you do not have haste with your decisions and think well.”

“Yes father”, said Claire with tears in the eyes.

“Lily, you is a child of hot blood that always follows its instincts, but you have that you have two sisters that they import themselves with you, you you are its family and if to need aid you can ask to question they”

“Yes, father”. It answered lily very, crying with tears draining for its cheeks.

“Finally, Crystal, you are intelligence, but it lacks some wisdom to you, you is new of the three, if somebody threat you say for its Sisters Not Necessary You to you to keep exactly for itself”

“Yes, father”, Crystal in way the tears you answered.

“My children do not cry, I had a good life, I had three pretty and loving children, I still remember the day that I caught you, good souvenirs”, Arthur smiling.

It took to another hand on the head of its three children and says “Smiles”. They smile and it smiles for they and dies with a great smile in its mouth.