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To save his daughter, the Demon King didn't even want the Demon Realm anymore.
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In a distant small town, the night was as dark as ink, and the lights in Mary's home flickered, revealing a hint of unease. Inside the house, Mary was experiencing the pain of childbirth, her face showing a mix of exhaustion and determination.
In the room, the air was filled with a mixture of herbal and sweaty odors, and the candles in the corner emitted a faint light, illuminating this simple yet vibrant space.
Mary's husband, John, was pacing in the hallway outside the room. His steps seemed anxious and helpless, and every sign of the imminent birth of the baby made his heart race.
John's eyes were filled with anticipation and worry, and he occasionally looked towards the door as if he could catch a glimpse of the situation behind the closed door.
"John, what are you doing here? Go get some hot water," a midwife's voice came from the room, breaking the silence of the hallway.
He quickly responded, "Okay, I'll go right away." John's voice trembled slightly, showing his inner nervousness.
In the room, Mary's breathing is becoming more and more rapid. The midwife and another woman are assisting, their movements professional and swift. Mary's face is covered in sweat, and she tightly grips the bedsheets, every contraction causing her body to contort in pain.
"Mary, push a little harder, the baby is almost here," the midwife encourages, her voice carrying a hint of encouragement.
Mary exerted all her strength, her face showing an unparalleled determination. Every person in the room held their breath, waiting for that miraculous moment.
Finally, the cry of a baby broke the silence in the room. The sound was clear and powerful, full of the vitality of life. Mary lay weakly in bed, her face showing a tired but satisfied smile.
"Congratulations, Mary, she's a healthy girl," the midwife said as she lifted the baby. In that moment, her expression suddenly became hesitant, as if she had been startled, but she still handed the wrapped baby to Mary.
Trembling, Mary carefully held her daughter in her arms.
She gazed at her daughter, her heart filled with complex emotions.
The baby girl's blood-red pupils and silver-white hair appeared particularly vivid in the dim light, as if from another world.
The residents of the town have always been suspicious and fearful of unusual things. Mary knows that her daughter may face prejudice and rejection from others.
John approached, his eyes filled with both astonishment and concern. He gently stroked his daughter's small hand, trying to find some comfort in this special moment.
"She is our daughter, let's call her Emily, and we will love her and protect her no matter what," Mary said firmly, her eyes shining with maternal love.
John nodded, his eyes revealing determination. As a father, he would provide strong support for this little life.
The nun walked over, her eyes filled with wisdom and understanding. She gently embraced the baby girl and whispered, "This child is a gift from heaven. Her uniqueness may foretell an extraordinary destiny."
The atmosphere in the room became heavy, and everyone was lost in their own thoughts. The midwife quietly organized her tools, her gaze occasionally falling on the special baby girl, as if pondering something.
As time passed, the people in the town began to learn about the birth of this special baby girl.
Some people are curious about it, while others show fear and rejection. Some even privately speculate that this child is a symbol of Satan, a bad omen.
In a corner of the town, several residents gather together to discuss the topic of this newborn baby.
"Did you hear? The baby in Mary's family has blood-red eyes, and silver-white hair!" a woman said, amazed.
The man beside her responded with a furrowed brow, "Blood-red eyes? That's a first in our town. Truly strange."
An elderly lady shook her head with concern in her voice, "This is not a good sign. Our town has always been peaceful. I hope this child won't bring trouble."
A young mother holding her child softly said, "Regardless, she is an innocent life. We should give her a chance."
An elderly person sighed, "Every child's birth is a blessing from God. We should not reject her because of her different appearance."
A middle-aged man appeared skeptical, "But, blood-red eyes... that's too unusual. Could she... be the reincarnation of Satan?"
His words were interrupted by a friend next to him before he could finish speaking: "Stop talking nonsense, let's just wait and see. Time will prove everything."
A young man interjected, "I actually find it quite interesting. This kid might become a legend in our small town."
A woman whispered, "In any case, we should respect Mary and her family. They must be under a lot of pressure too."
Finally, an elderly woman whispered, "Yes, let's pray for this little life, hoping that she can grow up healthy, no matter what color her eyes are."
Mary and John stand firmly by their daughter's side. No matter how the outside world may perceive it, they will do everything in their power to protect this innocent and special life.
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