Expeditious, God of Efficiency
Table of Contents
Chapter 1—Self
Reliant
Chapter
2—Philodendron
Chapter 3—Acorna, My
Love
Chapter 4—Pants, Will
They Ever Catch On ?
Chapter 5—The Guys
and Me
Epilogue
Chapter 1—Self Reliant
Although
I’m on good terms with my dad, Hermes, more often I’ll see my mom, Mariah,
especially when I call upon her by name.
My mom’s a wind elemental so I have many of her abilities, just as well
as my dad’s. That makes me more of a
demigod than a god but that’s unimportant.
From
the time I was brought into this world by my dad’s infinite horniness, I
learned that he was going to fraternize with other gods and keep up appearances
with them. I didn’t have to work too
hard for fame, glory, or popularity. I
already had charisma, good looks, and class on my side. I suppose being Hermes’ son came with all
that in spades and more. I also could
use some of my trickster abilities but as an opportunist, I used them sparingly.
Nowadays
I find myself as a friend to Deliria’s son, Tyrannus. I thought my family was
dysfunctional. They function as well as
can be expected and typically, they’re civil, but gods can be petty. I tend to steer clear of any ‘parlays’ that
dad might have with other gods unless I am asked to do so. I tend to speed things up in his favor. I am the God of Efficiency after
all. If humans have to accomplish something
in a hurry, I have a little jingle that helps them remember. It goes a little something like this…
You’re
running behind ?
Call on me, I’ll give you speed !
I need no sacrifice, I suffice without devotion
I’ll give you wind to cross any ocean
From here to there, the wind is free
Let it take you ‘crost the vastest seas
So, if you’re in need of me
Call me, I’m super speedy !
I admit, it’s rather catchy and the melody is an earwig that
I hear people humming all the time.
I enjoy
helping Ty’s family out. It doesn’t
bother me that his mother is Deliria, but I definitely enjoy socializing more
with Ty and Hippo. Stupendous can be a
bit brash, but she actually means well.
I’d rather have her in my corner than not. Then, there’s Schlub. He may be a hedonist, but if I’m in a pinch
(which rarely happens), I can fly out of any situation if the need arises.
Chapter 2—Philodendron
It’s
amusing that Ty’s father is a manticor since I have happened to befriend one
myself. They’re not uncommon here in
Greece. My friend Philodendron enjoys
racing me on many occasions although he knows I don’t even have to break a
sweat to beat him. Most of the time we
jog through the burgeoning city, and I can see all the progress Ty and Hippo
have made. I’ve seen them become an
impressive team over time and there are moments I dream of the day when gods
can learn a bit from mortals. That day
may never come but I’d rather be an agent of change rather than part of the
problem. I do realize that being the
‘black sheep’ of the demigods in some of the godly cliques doesn’t earn me
points in Olympus, but at least I know I am doing what is right rather than
what is popular.
Chapter 3—Acorna, My Love
Being a
friend of a king does have its benefits.
Much like Dionysus I enjoy a good party. Ty tends to be a party crasher and a bit of
a downer, but ever since he found love of his own, he’s a bit more comfortable
being around others. I’ve seen the transformation
over time. I thought I liked him before,
but love had made him a better person.
I was
always a bit dubious when it came to the countless tales I had heard and seen
of Eros shooting someone with his mystical arrows, but then I met a nymph at a Bacchanal
that was being thrown for King Tyrannus himself. To make certain matters were executed
efficiently, I poured my influence on many of the workers there and the soiree
went off without difficulty.
Hippo
was with his beautiful nymph and out of my periphery, I caught the most exquisite
vision. Her name was Acorna. When our eyes met, I felt my heart nearly
leap out of my chest. I thought I was
having a dream until she decided to start conversing with me. I didn’t have to turn on the charm or use
pretention with those I merely tolerate to endear myself to her. I was authentic. I spoke sincerely and with utmost
candor. She and I fell for each other
quickly and I knew that I had to make her my wife. I did not want to lose her to anyone else,
but like any seed sewn in good season, our love would take time to take root
and blossom. So, for now she and I
were on amicable terms but someday I knew our love would become far more than a
mere sapling. I just had to execute
patience.
Chapter 4—Pants, Will They Ever Catch On ?
There’s
this odd fellow. He goes by the name of
Jean, and I’m unsure of what his surname is.
He developed an interesting invention he calls pants. Ty says they’re ‘like a toga for your legs’,
which I thought was a rather apt description of what Jean had created. Jean
prefers to wear his toga legs versus the standard toga, which is a little
unusual, but I am not one to judge fashion sense in the burgeoning city of
Krapopolis.
I’d
like to think that ‘jeans’ as Jean now labels them, are a passing fashion fad
and will soon fade into obscurity. Now
I can only think of my Acorna and how she has brought out the best in me. She has made me understand the constant
warring between man and nature, but Hippo and his nymph breached a gap long ago
and he became a literal olive branch in the passe battle of man versus
nature. It is a peaceful time between both
of us and I can only pray it passes the test of time. Since I’m a demigod I have some control
over that, but when it comes to the hierarchy of influence and control, it’s
the Fates that are the apex heads of their imminent domain.
Chapter 5—The Guys and Me
Unlike
Deliria, I do not mind relinquishing control where I know I have and hold no power. So far, I have seen our city flourish, and
it only continues to grow and thriving.
Tyrannus has proven a fair and just king, but some day he will need
heirs. Who knows when and if this will
ever happen? I have seen him change
women in his life just as often as he does the sandals on his feet, which is
quite a few times. To think, this was
a man who was once a ‘virgin king’, but now he’ll go down in history as being
the single most irresistible demigod who ever created civilization.
There
comes a time in every young demigod’s life where he knows when he’s found a
good partner and decides to settle down with her. I had the backing of Philodendron, my manticore
ally. I longed to have Apollo’s chops
or at least Hermes’ mellifluous poetry.
I came to realize that I needed none of these things and I should just
be myself. I would need a vase worthy bacchanal,
but Phil would amass one without breaking a sweat.
Before
I knew it, my dad was by my side and even Mariah had come to cheer me on. I hadn’t seen her since my youth, but it was
reassuring to know that she would support my happiness for eons to come.
‘We’ll always
root for you from afar. We love you,
son !’, Hermes said. With some jovial
tears in his eyes, I could tell my trickster dad was actually being
sincere. He wasn’t simply having me on
or pulling my leg. His candor was palpable. Mom hugged me, kissed me and gave me a feisty
swat on my rear, telling me that I had found a suitable match. Acorna and I were soon married and although
our kingdom was forged in the wilderness, we were still friends of Tyrannus and
his family.
Epilogue
I know
I may not be so well known as my famous father, but I know my influence still
has importance today. I don’t really need
the praise or adulation that some other Gods require or desire, and sacrifice
is an old barbaric custom I ditched once I realized just how formidable my
elemental ability is. I don’t know
what the future holds, but I do know that my wife and I are steeped in joy,
peace, love and prosperity. Honestly,
nothing else matters other than these pillars.
From the scrolls of Expeditious
Also known as ‘X’, the demigod of
witty retorts
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