TDL- 4.14

The Divine Legacy- 4.14

Well, hello burglar. Come to steal my Divines precious things, I see. I am so sick of this people. First the repo man, now this chick? Good thing I installed a state-of-the-art security system.... I still think there should be murder in sim. Like a crime expansion pack.

Pfft. Yes, my dear, scream and panic. I don't even know what she stole. Oh well! Wow, I'm in a good mood. Must've been the muffins.

I was gonna have Ned handle her, considering he's brave and handled the fire so long ago, but the cop beat him to it. Oh well.

Oh, poor Brad. Our cowardly teenager doesn't stand a chance in this house. Ghosts, burglars, the occasional fire, he better man-up or he's gonna have a hard time.

Well, I had Jack release her. Cop lady wasn't very happy, mostly because the criminal drove off in her car. I'm serious. The criminal just drove off, and the cop sat there and watch.

Jack: "She gave me her number!"

Ohh. I get it.

Beck, with his most serious face yet, is getting ready to master athletic. This was supposed to sound more epic, but I just forgot what else I was going to say.

And he did it! I always knew you could.

Beck: "Sure...."

Well of course I did! After all, I am the all loving and faithful Nights, am I not?

Beck: "Yeah, yeah. I hear there's a cake with candles waiting for me in the kitchen."

And our heir was correct! It's hard to imagine him old, and I've actually seen him old. I mean, I like what he's got going on here. He seems completely different as an old man.

See! Well, I changed him up from that, but white hair on Beckett does not work!

I thought the beard worked, so he got a beard. I might have to call him Santa now.

Beck: "I'm not fat!"

Okay, fine, but honestly, you look more like a hobo.

Crystal's turn!

The usual reaction. In a way, I kinda wanna die young so I'll never have to deal with oldness. I mean, I'm only 14, but in like, 20-ish years, I think I'd be fine. Well, I might actually have a life then, but whatever. Don't come for me in 20 years though. That'd be weird. And if you do, kill me in my sleep.

Here she is. Advert your eyes, she is in her granny-panties. I swear she has bottoms on. You'll have to trust me.

-sigh- Well, lookie here. Brad couldn't wait until tomorrow. Brad couldn't let this generation be 15 days. Neither could Belle. They're both aging up.

Brad: "I want my cake!"

Well, I want a longer generation. I guess we all can't be happy.

And there he is. Really long hair. Haircut time!

There he is. Brad, soon to be Brad Divine. I think he turned out pretty good.

And there's Belle, who I keep wanting to call Crystal. Literally every heir has been a near-copy of one of their parents. Think about it. The demon was almost like May. Ani was like Jordan. Beck was like Dylan. Belle's like Crystal. Weird, right?

And here's our lovely heir. Did I ever mention she's one of the few non-blue-eyed Divines? She got Ani's brown eyes, which materialized from nowhere. Kinda cool.

And that's all. Next time will be generation 5, which I don't have a name for yet.

-THE BROTHERHOOD OF DIVINITY HAS ENDED-

Happy simming, I'll see you all with generation 5.