"Try to survive as long as you can Odin, things are going to become tough on you for a while." this was the last thing Cul said as he left the room.
_____________________________________________________
Cul had left and arrived in the chamber of his mother.
Bestia was ready to leave with Cul, she had already spoken to her other son and now all she wanted was to be around when her first grandchild was born.
After collecting his mother, She and Cul left the Palace and arrived in the forest of Asgard where Bard was waiting for them, with Cul leaving Asgard had just lost its major fighting force, left to struggle and find a way to survive its current predicament, Cul was sure Odin would be forced to make some choices he would have made if the situation was different.
" What do you think will happen?" asked Bard
" Things will happen as they should, Asgard may be down right now, but it will rise again in the future, Asgard won't be destroyed before Ragnarok." answered Cul
" Then should we be worried?" asked Bard
" No, Asgard currently wouldn't be able to survive the attack of any of the races in my realm, even when it does rise in the future this fact won't change after all even now the races of my realm are growing steadily." says Cul
At the side Bestia listened to their conversation, she had nothing to say at the moment she had long known her sons hated each other, this was the best outcome she could hope for.
The both of them alive and staying out of each other's way, she had lost two sons already losing another would be too much.
Cul looked at the Palace in the distance one last time before he, Bard, and his mother vanished from their spot leaving Asgard.
WHOOSH!!!
Cul and his group appeared in his palace, as Cul Walked forward and sat on his throne, another person appeared in the room kneeling before Cul.
" Welcome back master." a serene voice said, the voice seemed to have a calming effect on those present in the room excluding Cul.
" Matilda, why are you here to greet me? asked Cul
" I am here to inform you the Queen has entered labor, and your child will be born soon." said Matilda still kneeling on the floor.
"..."
"..."
"What? I thought the baby wasn't due for another week." said Cul as he stood for his throne.
" Master, that date was just a rough estimate, this still falls in line with the predicted time frame, ten years nine months, the Queen has been pregnant for far longer than normal."
" It's true, take me to her this matter is to be discussed after my child's birth."
" Yes Master." says Matilda as she rises to her feet.
Bestia and Bard had been listening from the side the entire conversation, of course, what had caught their attention at first was Matilda herself.
Even though she kept her power in check they both knew she was powerful, way more than themselves.
"Hurry and lead us to my grandchild." says Bestia
Matilda doesn't stay standing anymore as she leads them through the palace.
It wasn't long After they could hear screams, and shouts in the distance.
"Gaea." hearing the voice Cul knew immediately who it belonged to and disappeared.
(In the delivery room)
"AHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Gaea cried out in pain covered in sweat, she endured the pain and shouted.
"Where is Cul!!"
The people in the room could only be quiet as they were unable to provide an answer that would please their queen.
"I'm here."
Cul appeared suddenly next to Gaea holding her hand as he looked at her, feeling his hand Gaea turned to look at him, and immediately after she cried out again.
"AHhhhhhhhhh!"
Gaea managed to cream between the labored breaths.
"Your majesty, Just one more push, and the baby will be born." said one of the four female elves delivering the baby.
"You can do this love, just one more push." Cul says encouraging her
Nodding her head Gaea took a deep breath.
"AHhhhhhhh!!"
The final push seemed to last for minutes before finally the baby was born.
Gaea collapsed back onto the bed drained from the task of giving birth to her child.
Cul moved and kissed her forehead as she tried to catch her breath.
"You did it love, our baby is here."
"Your majesties, its a boy." says one of the elves
"I want to hold him." says Gaea
But Cul finally noticed something was missing, since the child was born there wasn't a cry.
"Why isn't he crying?" asked Cul
This question seemed to alarm Gaea as a look of worry appeared on her face.
"What the problem, is there something wrong with our son??" asked Gaea clearly worried.
"The prince is fine, it rare but some babies don't cry upon birth, I already checked his life force is powerful and the baby is healthy." says one of the elves quickly.
This seemed to calm Gaea down as she returned to before.
It was at this moment Cul moved from her side, approaching the elf who had the baby wrapped up in a banket.
When he arrived and took the baby in his arms, Cul could feel the difference between him and his son clearly, the baby in his arms had pale white skin, fat cheeks but his eyes were closed.
"It seems he's neither Asgardian, Olympian, or elder god, the three bloodlines have fused completely into one new race.
All the useless or hindrances were cased aside, and the positives were kept, he's practically everything good about the three races, and even better." said Cul
Gaea didn't really care about his fact, as she stretched out her hands to hold her son.
But as was about to grab him, his eyes snapped open.
Dark purple orbs looked at both Cul and Gaea before a wave of energy rushed out of the baby's body it passed through Cul and Gaea harmlessly as they were both too strong for it to affect them, but the same could be said for the elves in the room.
As it passed through them, their eyes expanded and bulged out of their sockets as they mumbled about things that seemed out of order, their bodies shrunk and their behavior got to the point they began to pull out their hair.
When all was gone they bite off their fingers one by one as their teeth fell out, at this stage, they bashed their heads into the floor of the room caving in their heads completely.
This would have been enough for them to die usually but they continued as if unstoppable, running headfirst into the walls of the room.
Blood splattered continuously, dyeing the floor and walls red,
It wasn't until a drop of blood reached Cul cheek that he came to his senses and took action.
" Hakai."
They disappeared completely, but soon wisps of energy entered the baby's body, and cul could swear he felt his son's strength increase.