I stormed out of the room and marched out of the school. I'm not sure where I'm headed, all I know is that I need some air, some space. This is too much. All of it. I'm part God? And part wolf? It's hard enough just being a Djin. I ended up around back of the school, where Ambrose usually works, and began to pace. My ancestor is Hercules. Hercules. Out of all people. I don't know much about Gods, any of them, but I have heard the famous stories of Hercules. I even rented the Disney movie for Tate once. Hercules was a hero to people. He was almost turned human when he was a baby. His power was stolen from him, well mostly, and he was raised by a couple of farmers. Hercules grew up to rescue the world from the Titans. After he succeeded he was deemed a God once more. But he was supp