A.N I do not own Chrono Crusade, I only own the character in this story by the name of Magdalene Christopher


It had been six months since the disappearance of Chrono and Rossette after Aion appeared, the devil and nun had been stowed away in a rundown farm house. Their bodies were discovered outside on the porch swing by Azmaria, Sister Anna, Sister Mary, and Sister Claire. Azmaria fell to her knees sobbing, the three sister gazing at the couple in both amazement and sorrow. Joined in their laps was a baby, wrapped in a pink blanket. "Waaa!" The baby sobbed. Sister Claire hesitantly took the child from her dead parent's arms; Azmaria looked at the baby through the tears. She was a beautiful baby; she had glowing pale skin, and a patch of violet hair. She was no older than six months, how could Rossette have had a baby when she was missing for six months, and it took nine months for a baby to develop? Could it have been in Satella's mansion when Chrono was sick?

"What are we going to do Sister Anna?" Azmaria asked sniffling a bit.

"We'll go back to New York and make burial arrangements…" She answered.

"What about the baby?" Sister Mary wondered.

"I don't know yet…as much as I don't like it…we may have to kill her." Sister Anna said.

"Why?!" Sister Claire, Mary, and Azmaria shouted.

"Think of it…" She explained looking at Chrono's body. "Chrono was a demon, one just as powerful as Aion was. Don't you think that the baby will have not only devil's blood…but will also have a power even stronger than his?"

The women fell silent; it was a topic worth pondering. But this was Rossette and Chrono's baby, the life they created before their death. What could would it do if their baby were to die as well? Azmaria took the baby from Sister Clair. "I'll take responsibility for her, devil or not. Rossette and Chrono would want her to live not to die." Azmaria said looking at the baby. A smile appeared on the young girl's face when she saw the baby stop crying upon entering her arms, when her eyes opened they all gasped. Her eyes were miss-matched; the left eye was blue, and the other red. One eye of Rossette, one eye of Chrono. Azmaria shared a gaze with the child, she was trying to decide a name to call her by, either that or find what name Chrono and Rossette had given her. The Sisters searched the cabin; they found the child's birth certificate.

"Her name is Magdalene Christopher." Azmaria read.

"What?" Sister Anna asked. "She named her baby after the order?"

"Well that makes sense." Sister Claire commented. "Rossette loved everyone in the order."

"I think it's a good name." Sister Mary tossed in.

The Sisters' and Azmaria took Magdalene back to New York while her mother and father were taken to be buried, a funeral would be held either the following week or directly after it. Upon returning to the order, Azmaria took Magdalene to see Father Remington first, he'd taken a part time in work for the order, and the other half of his time was devoted to Joshua, who was recovering after having Chrono's horns ripped from his head. The boy however lost all his memories, as well as every facial recognition of anyone and everyone he had met since being abducted by Aion, who was now dead.

"So this is the child of Rossette and Chrono is it?" He said holding the child. "She's quite beautiful, what is her name?"

"Auh, the birth certificate said that her name is Magdalene Christopher." Azmaria replied.

"I see," He smiled softly at the child in his arms. "So she named her after the order."

"It would seem so Father." Sister Mary inquired. "Azmaria volunteered to take responsibility for her since…"

Father Remington looked to Azmaria, "Are you certain you can look after her? Caring for a child can be a difficult task, especially at your age."

"I'm certain it's…" Azmaria looked down to wipe her tears. "It's what Rossette and Chrono would have wanted."

Father Remington smiled at the white haired girl, and offered his services to her so help she needed any assistance when caring for the infant. The sisters of the order offered their services as well; all together the order took part in caring for the child. Even if she did have devil blood coursing through her veins, none of that mattered, she was Rossette's child. In which meant no one turned down the opportunity to hold, feed, or care for her.