[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=F0DAE2]Myth the Muse[/color] and [color=9F6D88]Fleur La Mallificum[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/pE5rMGbOgvedq/giphy.gif[/img][img]https://em.wattpad.com/bea15c7fd98a3d7bc7198e0379582a72c05df906/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f614c33776b37504a6b7270386d413d3d2d3239373939343234322e313436613939646535643435613331323636353032353534383239342e676966?s=fit&w=720&h=720[/img][hr][color=F0DAE2][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Wizard's Tower - Great Hall [/center][hr] Fleur waved the thanks away. She had not done so to be praised. She had done it because the boy did not ask for the god Chthon to invade his body. Plus, she had wanted that power. And to dispel the [b]Sicknesse[[/b] that claimed her own and nearly wiped out those she actually cared for. And to top off the insult, the man had asked her to find towels and probably aid in the birth. [color=9F6D88]"You realize that I am a witch, correct? You have heard of [b]Cradle Snatching[/b]? Are you sure you want me near the child?"[/color] In between breaths, Myth fought hard. She clenched Bruce's fist, sure that even with all her strength she could probably make very little way with it. [color=F0DAE2]"You touch my child with anything more than a woman's hands and I will strike you down where you stand witch! Now get this kid out of me!"[/color] She unleashed a wail the likes of which she had never heard before. She knew her lungs were powerful, but not this much. Fleur smirked and let a low chuckle come forth. [color=9F6D88]"Feisty. I like this one."[/color] Fleur turned to make her way to find towels. After some searching, she managed to find some in a closet on the first floor. She made her way back to the others and laid the towels down. [color=9F6D88]"There, now do the...thing. The birth. Do it now."[/color] Fleur stepped back a ways to allow them some room. Myth could feel the child coming slowly. She knew it would be a matter of time. She breathed in and out slowly, but the pain was bad. Who knew her exploits would lead to this? Giving birth to a god's child. Damn she wanted this to be done with though.