"Calm your emotions, Daesha. The pain will pass."
"Yes, Master… Ugh… Aaaah~!"
"Breathe. And push. Nothing more, nothing less. This is a very natural process."
"I'm trying, Master… Phew~!"
A naked purple Twi'lek girl was sitting cross-legged in the air and holding her bulging belly, taking short and deep breaths. The similarly naked blue-skinned Nautolan woman smiled at her gently, standing on the ground with her hands under that leaking dark-blue hole. The various blue and clear liquids mixed together, forming an expanding sphere.
"Are you sure we shouldn't just go to a hospital or use some medical droids?"
"We're Jedi. This is how the Jedi give birth…" Kikha chuckled, "At least this is how I've read the Twi'lek Jedi tend to give birth. Nautolans lay eggs so…"
"Are you sure what you read was a medical procedure and not just an old Jedi Legend?!"
"I'm sure it's probably fine. Look, I can already see the Lekku! The baby is crowning!"
"Aaaah~!" With a loud scream Daesha tried to push harder, but almost fell from the air. However, two strong red arms wrapped around her chest from behind.
"It's okay, Dae. I'm here with you." A deep voice whispered in her nub-like ear. She almost didn't recognize it.
"Deus?!"
"Deus?" Even though it had only been about a year since they last met, Kikha noticed that Asmodeus had grown nearly a foot taller! He also looked a lot stronger and more muscular.
"I can't stay long. You have to push harder, Dae."
"Aaaah~!" With a loud scream, a crimson little baby girl emerged completely! Kikha threw away the juices on the floor nearby and quickly caught the child with her soft hands, very carefully and gently.
"She's perfect. Just like you two." Asmodeus floated over and held the baby in his arms for a few seconds, "I love you, Hope. Even though we can't… Well, we'll meet each other again sooner or later. I just hope you won't hate me for not being there that often."
"We're Jedi…" Daesha smiled wryly as she trembled and almost fell again. With another push, the afterbirth attached to the umbilical cord was pushed out, allowing her to feel a sense of relief. When she opened her eyes again, Asmodeus was gone. Only that floating baby girl opened her big golden eyes and looked at her curiously.
Kikda reached up and took the child into her arms, "Yes. We're Jedi… But are you sure you haven't changed your mind?"
"Master, why are you wavering more than I am?" The purple Twi'lek shook her head. She wanted to reach out and hold her child… More than anything. But unfortunately, "Hope Kalia is a Youngling of the Jedi Order. I can love her like any other Youngling, but… Nothing more."
"If you change your mind, come find me in the Nursery. Those old bastards can kick me out of the Order, but I'm not leaving Hope until I know she's fine."
"She's healthy. And strong in the Force." Daesha breathed out a long sigh and smiled at the crying baby, "In the future, she'll understand. Besides that, at least I'll be here to see her grow up. Help her train. What about Deus? He shows up for five seconds and vanishes?"
"Hahah~!" Kikha smirked and used her tentacles to clean off the crying baby, which made the little girl giggle and laugh instead. Unlike a human, she wasn't all wrinkly or pink, just pure, smooth, hairless skin like a combination of a Twi-lek and a Sith. The girl didn't even have eyebrows and two short Lekku instead of hair. They would grow longer as a Twi'lek got older, just a lot slower than real hair and with a limit to their length.
"You think it's easy to use a Doppelganger from tens of thousands of lightyears away? Most people can't even use this ability at all."
Although in the Canon, this was considered a 'deadly' and nearly impossible technique, in the Legends, Force Projection was actually fairly common. It wasn't necessarily easy, but all Asmodeus needed to do was use his 'bonds' to connect for a short and special time.
Meanwhile, he was sleeping on a comfortable pile of flesh with a bunch of tentacles wrapping his body.
"Hope…" He opened his golden eyes and murmured, "So… I'm actually a father now, huh?"
'Yes.' Sarry's voice echoed in his mind, then whispered in his ear, "You should work harder. Your slaves still haven't conceived any offspring."
"It's probably not that easy to have hybrid babies in the first place." Asmodeus snickered and hugged her tentacles like a body-pillow, "Don't worry. Once we get you a Pureblood Clone… The two of us can definitely have kids a lot easier."
"Good."
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