Celestial Speck
I'm not a bad guy, I swear!
The newborn goddess lightly nipped his fingers, and spread wings of white and black. Her golden eyes were alight with curiosity, and a wave of hunger brushed Ocaeril’s mind.
Space Buddha
Original got his hand bit.
Ocaeril, meanwhile, was fucking crying. With a huge smile on his face, and tears coming out in an almost comedic effect, he wiped them out, and laughed as Oen bit Original's hands.
I'm such a blessed man, oh man...
"Oh~! Eva, Eva, don't worry, Original is a friend. He'll be a great ally, don't worry, little one...Shush."
Pulling a few pieces of food and gentle drinks a infant would normally drink, Ocaeril gently fed his newborn daughter, humming happily. It was common knowledge Ocaeril was seen as a father like figure...But now?
He radiated that feeling. Aside from his new and strange aura.
"So~! How is everyone~?"