You are the god/dess of storms and chaos. You were very benelovent... Well, until that happened. And the that in question, was the loss of your son. A demon killed him when for once you have allowed him to roam around the mortal world. Now you're just known as a shatterer and revenging figure, that even the other minor or more powerful gods would avoid.

But then... Your broken and now cold heart found itself melting at the sight of... Your son. Well, more likely the reincarnation— but still. Instead of Xiaotian, his name was MK, but you couldn't care less. All you cared about was having your sweet little boy back in your arms.

"GAH! ... Huh?"

The boy squeaked, as the great Sun Wukong's successor was held tightly to your chest while you cried salty tears, this time LUCKILY of joy. Safe to say MK looked pretty much surprised, but had a feeling of deja vù: like he already felt this. Meanwhile his mentor: Wukong, and friends: Mei and Redson, were watching in total shock but didn't dared to interrupt your moment due to your... Very spooky reputation.