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TWELVE YEARS AGO...
Eros better known to most of the world by his Roman name; Cupid, sighed as he sat across from a half Japanese woman whom he had a one night stand with.
"So you're sure it's my child, Sakura," he asked the woman.
She nodded sipping her Decaf tea, "On the bright side, the baby will be born before my mother dies of her cancer so she gets her last wish."
The had met in Japan a little over a month before after Eros had an argument with his wife; Psyche about their son; Bliss dating a certain nymph. Sakura had been there visiting her mother whom had recently been diagnosed with cancer that was killing her. One thing led to another and the two of them had drunken sex which had led to their current situation.
"I'm glad that you're mom will be able to die happy but my wife is going to kill me!" whined the Love god of love burring his face in his hands.
"You mean Psyche?" asked the blue eyed half American female before her one-time lover could stop her.
There was a sudden flash of light, when it faded there was an upset black haired, black eyed woman with butterfly wings standing there. Her wings twitched every so often and her eyes were full of tears.
"Eros how could you?" asked Psyche, "After all I went through to be with you? This is how you repay me?"
"This isn't what it looks like, Love," said Eros holding up his hands.
"Oh? Then what is it?" asked the Goddess of the Soul crossing her arms and tapping her foot.
"Lady Psyche," piped up the pro ballet dancer (Sakura) grabbing the goddess's attention, "My mother only has a year or so to live before cancer drags her to Hades' realm and her last wish is to become a grandmother. I'm not really one for romance and I doubt that I could get married and have a baby in time. As for adoption and artificial insemination have no guarantee of working. So Eros offered to help me...mind you he was drunk. Anyways, when I was younger my father would read me Greek myths as bedtime stories and my favorite was the story of you and Eros...and I would be honored if you be my baby's godmother, I want someone to take care of them if anything happens to me."
Psyche didn't say anything for a moment, there was something about this woman that tugged at her heart.
"I would be honored, also Eros and I swear on the River Styx that we will look after the little one if anything happens to you," said Psyche.
"Yeah, wait what?" asked Eros looking at his wife realizing what she said.
Sakura didn't know what the significance of the whole 'Swearing on the River Styx' thing was but she was happy either way.
"Thank you!" she cried hugging the elder woman happily, Psyche was slightly taken aback by the hug but wrapped her arms around the woman who was carrying her unborn godchild/step-child.
EIGHT MONTHS LATER...
"Sweet! We have a little demigod half sister," said Nyx, jumping up and down as Sakura cradled a tiny pink bundle in her arms.
"What did you name her?" asked Hedone peaking at the sleeping baby, the child's hair was thin but they could tell it would be as black as either of her parents.
"Well, when she was born I noticed that she had a pair of white bird wing shaped birth marks on her back so her name's Tsubasa. It means wings in Japanese," said Sakura, sounding tired but happy.
"A beautiful name for a beautiful baby," cooed Psyche adoring the newborn.
"Has your mother seen her?" asked Eros.
"Yeah, she was so happy," said the new mother yawning.
"Can I hold her?" asked Bliss holding his hands out for his new sister.
"Yeah, but put her back in her crib when you're done I need to rest," said Sakura handing the younger male his new sibling.
As her mother dozed off Tsubasa opened her blue eyes that had the same far east slant as her mother's and looked up at her brother before she started to squirm and fuss.
"Give her here," said Eros taking his newest child from his son.
The moment she was in her father's arms, little Tsubasa quieted down and started to suck her thumb. To the other gods it looked like she was smiling at him. She was adorable.
TBC