Today had been like any other for Gabriel. He got up, trained a bit, did some kingdom stuff, and was now right next to his wife, tending to her.
When he felt something was off, the child's soul in her belly was... completed. Her Hollow hole seemed to begin appearing once more. Something felt different.
He swore he heard a baby cry.
Though it was just enough to have Gabriel whip around mid-sentence. The water had broken. Her breathing was heavy. Sweat rolled down her brow.
And in an instant—BZZZT—BOOM!
Gabriel was at her side, arms catching her before she could collapse to the ground. His usual calm was replaced with laser-sharp urgency, his heart hammering against his ribs. Not from fear... but from overwhelming instinct. Protective. Possessive. Prepared.
Inside his head, however—
"Tch. A screaming whelp? That's all it is," sneered Luz'xipher's voice. Cold. Dismissive. "Another soul to rot under the stars. Don't tell me you care about this—"
"Shut the hell up," Gabriel snapped mentally, his aura flaring. "This child matters. To me. That's all that matters."
What came next was Gabriel himself operating on her. Believe it or not, he had the skill to do so. As a human, he was going to be a doctor—a surgeon, to be exact. He had the skills; he was just rejected over and over again from every job.
And it's not like his skills had dulled. Over the past years or so, he'd been using his skills nonstop—learning about new stuff and so on. Plus, he was like the best at plastic surgery.
Now though, his wife was here, and he was never as focused as he was now.
Gabriel's hands moved with absolute precision, his Idle Transfiguration humming as soft golden threads of Reiryoku danced between his fingertips. Every muscle contraction, every shift in Harribel's spiritual pressure was instantly adjusted for—pain eased, danger nullified, and pressure stabilized.
No blood. No risk. No mistakes.
After 30 or so minutes, she gave birth.
Those 30 minutes were the longest in his life. He made sure to be gentle with the child, wrapping it in a soft blanket of Reishi cloth, which held it carefully in Gabriel's arms: a crying baby, wailing with lungs that already vibrated with primordial resonance.
He handed the child to Harribel.
She stared down at him—her son—as if the universe had finally tilted in her favor. Dark skin, hair with subtle golden strands... and those green eyes, the same as hers.
Until—
Red.
For a brief second, the boy's irises glowed the deep crimson of Gabriel's eyes—no, of Luz'xipher. The infernal deity chuckled from the abyss within Gabriel.
"So they can inherit me... how fascinating."
"It's diluted, of course," he added smugly. "But even a drop of my power can set a world on fire."
Tears streamed down Harribel's face.
Not from pain.
From joy.
Gabriel did notice her Hollow hole still appeared to be nonexistent. Though it seemed to be slowly appearing back. At this rate, she would have it back in a few months or so.
Though she didn't notice that—her gaze was just on the small little child in her arms. Her child. Their child.
She smiled—a rare, genuine expression of warmth—as she cradled the tiny bundle in her arms. Her voice was soft, reverent.
"I'm... a mother."
The baby cooed, blinking slowly.
Gabriel sat beside her, brushing a strand of damp hair from her forehead. His crimson eyes flicked to the newborn, observing the features. The ocean's silence in his soul... and the inferno's wrath beneath it.
A storm-child. A prince of Hueco Mundo.
"He needs a name," Harribel whispered.
Gabriel leaned closer, his hand resting on the baby's head.
A golden warmth surged beneath his palm, Luz'xipher's power slithering briefly into the child, testing the depths—and acknowledging him.
"Aurelón," Gabriel said.
"Aurelón Infierno Sanguinoso."
"Aurelón — golden flame...
Infierno — of Hell...
Sanguinoso — of our bloodline."
The baby let out a small, contented sigh. Even his Reiryoku was distinct: it smelled like burning seawater—a perfect fusion of their power.
Gabriel even debated turning Harribel's plushie into a pet for the child—you know, a cute sharp pet.
Gabriel looked down, a strange softness in his eyes.
"He's... perfect."
"He's ours," Harribel whispered, holding her son close.
And in the quiet that followed, the world outside didn't matter. There was no war. No Soul Society. No Luz'xipher.
Just the start of something new.
The first heir of the Sanguinoso bloodline had been born... and the realms would never be the same again.
A/N...below all the future kids shall be listen.
🔥🌊 Harribel + Gabriel – Baby Boy
Name: Aurelón Infierno Sanguinoso
• Aurelón = From Aurelio (golden) + dragon-esque twist
• Infierno = Literally "Hell"
• Meaning: "Golden Flame of Hell"
Adu
🌿🐏 Neliel + Gabriel – Baby Girl
Name: Serafina del Dolor Sanguinoso
• Serafina = Fiery angel, classic and elegant
• del Dolor = "of Pain" — oh yes, very on-brand
• Meaning: "Fiery Angel of Pain"
Using her powe
🐍 Sun-Sun + Gabriel – Baby Boy
Name: Víborran Malnato Sanguinoso
• Víborran = "Serpent-like," custom-built off víbora
• Malnato = "Born of Evil" or "Cursed Born"
• Meaning: "Hellborn Serpent Prince"
He started dying his hair white.
🐺 Apacci + Gabriel – Baby Girl
Name: Lobéria Sangredía Sanguinoso
• Lobéria = "She-wolf," elegant but wild
• Sangredía = Bloodflow/Blood-rage
• Meaning: "Blood-wolf of Wrath"
🦁 Mila Rose + Gabriel – Baby Boy
Name: Leonido Abrasán Sanguinoso
• Leonido = "Born of Lion" or "Son of the Lion"
• Abrasán = "Scorching One" from abrasar (to burn)
• Meaning: "Scorching Lion Prince"