3rd POV
Y/N sat alone in a room, holding his hands to his head, images flashing through his mind of countless things. First it was Ghidorah, then Hades, followed by Medusa.....then going into Palutena being on the slave ship, then finally, seeing a massive silhouette of Destroyah, letting out a massive war cry, snapping him out of his trance as Palutena walked in.
Palutena: Hey Y/N.....are you doing alright?
Y/N: no....I just keep thinking....when I fight Destroyah again....I have a chance of dying....if that happens....well I don't know.
Palutena: Y/N....thats why we are here, soon Destroyah will be no more.
Y/N: I just hope this will be the end.
Palutena: when the word goes that you destroyed it, nothing will stand in your way.
Y/N: you make it seem like I'll be taking his place....do you know what you're doing for this ceremony?
Palutena: I have to drink a chalice of blood. Your blood.
Y/N: well that explains the knife they gave me?
The sound of horns were heard in the ceremonial area.
Palutena: let us do this.
Y/N: to defeat Destroyah.
The two walked out and made it to the ceremony, flames were roaring off torches as a pedestal holding a chalice say in the middle.
Shobijin: step forward Y/N L/N! Put your blood into the chalice, it will mix with the water.
Y/N took the knife and looked at all of the Houtua. He then slashed his hand and placed it on the pedestal, the moment he did the sound of drums began to play, followed by the sound of woodwind like instruments.

Play the Music at the Top

The blood seeped through the cracks of the pedestal, flowing into a chalice, then picked up by one of the Shobijin and walked over to Palutena.
Shobijin: drink.
Palutena hesitantly grabbed them chalice and swallowed hard, looking at the two females that provided her the chalice.
Y/N: it's ok! We need to defeat Destroyah, who knows, this could help restore your powers.
Shobijin: think of it like a booster, it isn't permanent, but it will keep you going....though the power will be fine after your....daughter is born.
Palutena: a daughter?
Shobijin: a Goddess.....born from his blood and yours together.....this is a blessing. A Goddess of Light....producing the light needed for the darkness.
Palutena nodded before drinking from the chalice, coughing hard as his eyes began to slightly glow. Y/N looked at her, she then began to scream out as her eyes shined white, her hair flowing through the air. As she let out another scream a white orb shot from her mouth, as she then went to her knees and went to the floor.
Y/N: Palutena!
He ran over to her and placed his hand on her shoulder.
Y/N: you alright?
Palutena: I feel sick.....
They both looked at the orb as it floated in the air then landed on a pedestal, revealing a small female, wearing the same clothing as the houtua, though she looked exactly like Palutena.
Palutena: is that?
Shobijin: she is 7 years of age....she knows her purpose. Would you care to say hello to your daughter?
Y/N helped Palutena up, he went to walk over only for the Shobijin to stop him.
Shobijin: allow the mother see her first....
Y/N: does it count? I mean she just drank my blood and here she is.
Shobijin: she is from your blood and her power....she is your daughter.
Y/N breathed out hard as the little girl then looked at Y/N, stepped off the pedestal and walked over to him.

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Shobijin: she normally stays on her pedestal until after the ceremony.
Y/N: she might have gotten that one from me.
The small female looked up at Y/N, who then went to one knee and looked at her.
Y/N: hi there....what is your name?
?????: no need to speak to me as a child, my name is Mosura to these people, Mothra as a Kaiju....and I have the strange feeling you wanted to name me, even though you were just asking if I was legitimately your child. So what was the name you chose.
Y/N: Eiríni
Eiríni: Peace in your tongue....well, it's a nice name and I shall except it from you. Now, I must ask, with the time coming, how much prep time do you want? Or will you go in like a failed army and just go with the flow of battle.
Palutena: she sure as hell knows you.
Y/N: Eiríni....we go at dawn.
Eiríni: so some prep time.
Y/N: best of both worlds.