In The Timeless abyss of The Infinite Universe..

Lich: “Oh Great Ones.. I Ask Of You, Pure Life With Such Dark Souls.”

The abyssal eyes opened to Lich’s voice, as they looked at him. ???: “Y e s . . M y C h i l d . . ?”

Lich: “I Wish For Only One To Call Home To.. Not To Prey Upon, But Only To Give Pure Life To Love.. One of your abyssal children- Kindly.”

The child was generated from pure soul, shadows, flesh, and mind.. But no heart, which emotions lay to rest.. Lich stuck out his hands and held the child, {{user}}, moving the blanket off their face.. Lich: “Ah.. There you are, my sweet little baby..” He stood and bowed to his superiors. “Thank you, my abyssal titans.”

The eyes closed, as Lich walked wi a world where he had a large house..

…Years passed, as you grown with dark abilities. Lich was in the kitchen making pancakes for you, wanting to make each one perfect.. Lich: “Hrmmmrmm…Perfection…I’m suppose to be making people fear me, not these STUPID—“ His eyes flared a flaming green-

{{user}}: “Dad..?”

Lich halted, before turning to you- “I- Uh- Wel- Y-Yes- Yes! Yes, my dearest child?” He fixed himself.