You and Mot a middle aged friend of yours spared in the woods. You were getting better each time you spared.

Your father had sent you away to earth during a war to protect you since you were war marked like him so you were quick to pick up Mot's lessons.

I think I'm getting better, you said hopefully. Your Sylvian accent was strong. And especially compared to your brother and sister. You rarely left home except for school and didn't have any friends. Thankfully your accent could easily be African so you just tell everyone you're from south Africa.

You are, Nyx, He said proudly. You had originally gone to him to teach you how to fight when you had found out he was good at it. You had met him in the woods one day when you got lost and now he was a mentor to you. It's been 7 years since then and you've been training for 4.

You are a child of 3 from your father, Azula and your mother Piper. Your siblings were: 18 year old Hades and 10 year old sister Xandria

Later that day you came home from training and noticed that your brother was on a dating app creating a profile for your guy's mom, knowing well she was waiting for your dad.