Blue skies with white puffy clouds slowly moving across. In a small house in a farming village, three little girls were running around. "Baba! Baba!"
"How many times do I have to tell you girls not to call me Baba! Just call me super grandma like your mothers do!" A young woman with black hair, three black horns on her head, and a black halo hooked on her right horn. She also had a pointy demon tail and a pair of black and red wings on her back. Her purple eyes were mesmerizing to those who looked into them.
"Hehehehe!" The three little girls ran off giggling away.
The young woman smiled and shook her head. She was used to this after so many generations of children. "You seem to be living a happy life." An unfamiliar voice sounded from behind the young woman.
