Rebirth

The three heavily pregnant goddess queens lay on a large bed platform, their long, shapely legs clamped together, pointing towards each other while their heads pointed away. Their hands caressed their large, swollen bellies, as they breathed long and deep in unison.

Surrounding each of the three queens and attending to their comfort were several additional goddesses from each realm, Asgard, Olympus, and Amatsu-Kami. They sung soothing songs, spread enchanting fragrances, and offered touches of love and encouragement

“Ohhh!” Hera moaned.

“He is coming,” Amaterasu sighed.

“At long last,” Frigga said.

The three queen goddesses parted their long, shapely legs towards the center of the bed. The other goddesses lifted their voices and sang hymns of grace.

Frigga, Hera, and Amatrasu cried out both in pain and in joy.

Each goddess birthed a bright shining soul towards the center of the bed which immediately combined and shined brighter than ever.

When the light died down, what remained between the three goddesses was a beautiful young man. Victor von Doom had been reborn in an 18-year-old body.