The number of times Raxithak remembered seeing his father in his first life can be counted on one hand.
Now that he's a grown man in a baby's body in his sixth life, he could better count how many times he met his demonic father throughout his childhood.
The first time Raxithak met his father was, of course, when he was born. It's unsettling to see those golden eyes looking at him loving as the demon Silvester cooed his son. Noah Devinsky was still passed out in the background, and Raxith stopped crying and just stared back at his father.
"Cute little guy, aren't you?" Slender fingers traced the new born's head, and a sigh left his father's lips. "Such clear eyes, I bet you can see me already. Beautiful hair and a pretty face, just like your mother. Sucks that you got my eyes. Do you think your mother will kill me if I name you?"
