Seventeen Years Ago

In the skies above, a celestial battlefield raged. Lightning crackled and thunder roared as divine beings in shimmering armor clashed with fallen entities shrouded in shadow. The once serene heavens were now torn asunder by the fierce struggle between these two formidable forces.

Amidst this chaos, hidden away from the turmoil, lay an ancient sanctuary cloaked in powerful wards and enchantments. This place, untouched by the violence outside, was the scene of a momentous event—the birth of a child destined to alter the course of history.

Inside the sanctuary, the Supreme Female Deity, radiant and resplendent even in her moment of vulnerability, was cradling her newborn. The child, whose very existence was a matter of prophecy, was the product of a forbidden union between the Divine and the Demon King. Her eyes, though weary, were filled with love and determination.

As the deity held her child, the protective wards of the sanctuary began to falter under the strain of the external conflict. The sky above darkened further as both divine and fallen forces, sensing the significance of the child's birth, converged upon the sanctuary with relentless fury.

"Protect the child at all costs," the deity instructed her most trusted guardians, her voice unwavering despite the peril surrounding them. "Hide him from those who seek to control or destroy him."

The guardians, loyal and resolute, sprang into action. With the sanctuary under siege, they gathered the newborn, wrapped in a swaddling of divine protection, and prepared to flee. Their hearts were heavy with the weight of their duty, knowing the child's fate rested in their hands.

Outside, the battle intensified as the deity's sacrifice began. With a final, defiant cry, she unleashed a wave of searing light, creating a barrier that shielded the sanctuary's escape route. Her power, immense and consuming, held back the forces of both sides, allowing her guardians to slip away into the night.

As the sanctuary fell into ruin and the battlefield above continued its ceaseless struggle, the guardians vanished into the darkness, carrying the child towards an uncertain future. The Supreme Female Deity's spell was complete as she was able to put a seal on the child to prevent the demon race from finding him , her hopes was that the demon king wouldn't find him and entwined with the fate of the newborn.

Thus began the journey of the forbidden child, a beacon of hope and conflict destined to emerge from the shadows of a world at war.