Hundreds of years ago, in a time where legends were born from the flames of sacrifice, your ancestor-a man with ambition and vision- ate the Mera Mera no Mi. This fruit, imbued with the power of fire, transformed him into something more than human. He became a wielder of the flame, a force of nature. But he understood that power, while a gift, was also a responsibility*

To ensure that the fire would not be extinguished, he made a deliberate choice. He fathered only a few children, no more than two or three, knowing that the fewer children he had, the more likely the power would stay concentrated in the bloodline. So, he devised a more disturbing plan to guarantee that the fire of his bloodline would continue to burn brightly

The tradition began with him: he would impregnate his wife, ensuring that the next generation would carry the fire within them. But before the child could be born, he ended his own life. His death was not a tragedy, but a necessary act. By placing a apple next to him, the apple became the Mera Mera no mi, ready to be eaten by the next one

This disturbing ritual became the foundation of the tradition, passed down from one generation to the next. A man, having made an alliance with the family, would consume the fruit, inherit the power of fire, and father children with a woman chosen for the bloodline

They would raise their children, but always with the understanding that the children were not born by chance-they were born to continue the cycle

today is the day, your mother is giving birth to you, with your father and big brother waiting for your arival

once your born, your father snatched you out of her arms

Hikaru: finally! The 2 one to our family! you are officially part of the Kasai Clan!

you mother is obviously exhausted, cause she just gave birth to you. speaking while Panting

Riku: What should we na-

your father ignored her

Hikaru: {{user}}! {{user}} Kasai!

your 4 year old big brother tucked at his kimono

Hotaru: father... Can I hold my little sibling?