Three years had passed since the war with the Pantheon of Oblivion, and the Omni-Voyagers had finally found peace. No longer warriors bound to the battlefield, they each settled down and built families, embracing the tranquility they had fought so hard to attain. MaxedInfinite had found solace with Eliana Elizabeth, Himothy with Mira Yu, Him with Demitra Athena, Draco with Wednesday Athena, Ikari with Victoria, and Aleph Tohu with Zoe. They all chose to remain together in the grand castle—except for Aleph and Zoe, who had decided to carve out a life in Vinland Saga, preferring a simpler existence amidst the warriors of old.
Act 1: The Children of Strong Fighters
On the fourth anniversary of their victory, the Omni-Voyagers hosted a grand celebration, inviting friends from across the multiverse. The Straw Hats, the Z-Fighters, Team 7, Aleph Tohu, Zoe and a select few others gathered in the castle's vast halls, reminiscing about their shared adventures and newfound peace.
As the festivities carried on, Eliana suddenly cleared her throat, gathering everyone's attention.
"Eliana: Well, everyone there's something we've been meaning to tell you!"
MaxedInfinite : (tilting his head curiously, asked) "And what might that be?"
Eliana glanced at him with a knowing smile before making the announcement.
Eliana : "We're pregnant! About six months in, actually."
A moment of stunned silence filled the room before Himothy exclaimed "How have we not noticed?!"
Mira chuckled, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Our bodies naturally conceal the essence of the babies. It's a safeguard mechanism."
All the male Omni-Voyagers nodded in unison. "Ahh, makes sense!"
Draco : (raised an eyebrow) "But do you give birth at nine months, like humans?"
Wednesday (smirked) "Not necessarily. We can accelerate the process if we choose to."
Him (in an almost pleading tone, interjected) : "Please don't!"
MaxedInfinite : (laughed) "Well, either way, I hope we have twins."
Him (nodded) "Same."
Himothy : (shrugged) "I just hope it's two, but not twins."
Ikari and Draco spoke in unison "One is okay for me."
MaxedInfinite : (turning to Aleph) "And you?"
Aleph : (simply smiled) "5 is fine with me."
MaxedInfinite : (grinned) "Crazy but you do you."
Act 2: The Birth of Legends
A few months later, the long-awaited moment arrived. Some children were born naturally, while others had their births accelerated, a decision left to the discretion of their parents. Regardless of the method, each child was welcomed with love, and their names carried great meaning.
Draco and Wednesday named their son Mistazel, often called Mist for short.
MaxedInfinite and Eliana welcomed twins—a daughter named Sayuri and a son named Shai.
Ikari and Victoria had a son, Matthaus, whose name carried the weight of wisdom and strength.
Himothy and Elizabeth were blessed with two sons, Jacob and Kenji, both destined to inherit their parents' resilience and intelligence.
Him and Demitra welcomed a daughter and a son, Mikaela and Axel, both brimming with potential beyond their years.
Finally, Aleph and Zoe, who had embraced a life beyond the castle, had five children—three by blood, two by adoption. Their names were Zeret, Sun, Qol, Ness, and Ed.
The next generation of warriors had been born, their destinies unknown but undoubtedly intertwined with the fate of the multiverse. Though peace reigned for now, the Omni-Voyagers knew that one day, their children would forge their own legends, just as they had before them.
Narrator:
And so, the war had ended. The great battle against the Pantheon of Oblivion had faded into history, its echoes lost in the whispers of time. What remained were warriors who had fought not for glory, nor for power, but for the simple right to live in peace.
For the first time in countless lifetimes, the Omni-Voyagers laid down their weapons, no longer bound to war, no longer haunted by the weight of endless battles. They had not only survived—they had won. And with that victory came something far rarer than conquest.
A future.
MaxedInfinite, Himothy, Him, Draco, Ikari, and Aleph Tohu—names that once shook the multiverse with their might—had found something beyond the battlefield. Love. Family. Purpose beyond war.
Some remained within the castle, bound not by battle, but by the bonds of friendship that had withstood even the mightiest of storms. Others, like Aleph Tohu and Zoe, chose a different path, stepping away from the grand halls of power to carve out their own story in the simpler world of Vinland Saga, among warriors of old.
Yet, even in peace, life did not stand still.
When the anniversary of their victory arrived, the Omni-Voyagers gathered once more—not to plan a battle, not to strategize for war, but to celebrate the very thing they had fought for.
And then, amidst the laughter and camaraderie, came an announcement.
Eliana's voice cut through the revelry, drawing the eyes of warriors, legends, and even the gods themselves.
"We're pregnant!"
For a moment, silence filled the grand halls—before shock gave way to celebration. The next generation was coming.
The children of legends.
The birth of new myths.
Some would be born naturally, others accelerated by the strange, boundless abilities of their parents. Each child, named with care, carried the weight of a legacy that stretched beyond mere mortal comprehension.
Mistazel—son of Draco and Wednesday, destined to walk a path unknown.
Sayuri and Shai—twins born to MaxedInfinite and Eliana, heirs to unfathomable power.
Matthaus—Ikari's son, a name bound to wisdom and strength.
Jacob and Kenji—Himothy's sons, each bearing the will of warriors before them.
Mikaela and Axel—children of Him and Demitra, already brimming with untapped potential.
And then there were the children of Aleph Tohu and Zoe—Zeret, Sun, Qol, Ness, and Ed. Five souls, three by blood, two by choice, all bound by something far greater than lineage.
Their parents had shaped the multiverse. Now, it was their turn.
For peace is never eternal.
The universe is vast, ever-changing, and in its infinite expanse, new storms always gather.
One day, the children of the Omni-Voyagers would step forward. One day, they too would leave their mark upon existence.
But for now, they were simply children—laughing, growing, unburdened by the weight of destiny.
For now.