Chapter One Kloud I hate being a demigod. I know what you're about to say "a demigod? No way those exist". Well they do, and I'm one of them, and I hate it. Before you say "Hate? You have cool magic powers, why would you hate being a demigod?". Here's my answer to you, your typical Tuesday morning is probably going to school, doing homework, and hanging-out with friends, mine is fighting monsters all day, and, if i'm lucky, my friends not dying before my eyes. On that note, hey. My name's Kloud Kurayami. My mother is Japanese but moved to the U.S. when she was 4. My mothers parents were leaders of a cult that worshiped all things dark which is how she met my dad, Erebus, the personification of shadows and darkness. I knew I was a demigod since the moment I was born, I was treated as an abomination but worshiped like a god. When I was 6, I came across a goat stuck in a trash can. I had decided to help the goat out of the trash can and it turned out to be a satyr. His name was Grover Underwood.
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