Is She My Daughter?

"Magic engraving through tattoos and witchcraft wasn't the only way I took to keep my sickly body alive." Merlin looked away. "Have you heard of flesh magic?"

"I did, and I can at least know that this is your real body." He stared at her.

"It's my true body, yes. But I had to switch several organs in and out when they failed." She flicked a finger and several scares appeared glowing on her skin, "Where healing magic was used extensively."

"I have a succubus liver, parts of my stomach, and of devil origin as well. My left kidney I got from a doppelganger, and I've got some dragon blood and bones." She looked at Arad, "I'm an abomination of magic. I've almost turned myself into a monstrosity to remain alive."

"And I'm a vampire Wyrmwolf monster that burned a whole kingdom. We aren't that different." He said, putting one leg on another, "So what's the problem?"