Novelas y relatos de Demigod Maui

The familiar white sheer fabrics are dancing to the seagulls' melody in the arms of the wind. -"The one time you should have walked through the door, you didn't." The Moon Goddess giggles, amused at my apparent and unintended defiance. -"Am I dead?" I ask her. The beast barbequing me was the last thing I remember. -"Dead? No, only a god can kill a god or, or in your case, a demigod." Wait! What? I am what? She must have read my confusion features because she continued. "You're like my half-brother Hercules, Naomi. You can only die from natural causes, such as growing old."

I stand up from my mat, which I am kneeling on now to say my daily prayers to the gods. Goddess Dicha Please give me joy and happiness in the palace; help me relate in peace with everybody else. Give me the strength to push through anything. O god, I'm going to your son's palace. This is the first time I've had this thought in this exact way. I am going to be serving in the palace of the son of Cre, the Creator. My mind is rambling; I can't concentrate on a single thought. Our kingdom, like most other kingdoms, is ruled by a demigod; our king, King Zao, is said to be the favorite son of the god Cre. I have never met a demigod. How would he look? All I've heard are stories of him and his temp