Hephaestus Wolf (page 3 chapter 2)

by Justin in flight amidst the storm clouds, threatening to pour rain on me

I help Gregory by shooting lava at the wolf. I watch as the wolf slowly dies and melts. Gregory touches the purple crystal, and he turns back to normal.

"Wow, that was quite tricky. Why couldn't the other gods defeat the wolf?" Gregory asks.

"Because. Werewolves have a very strong curse between Greek gods. Any Greek god can fight a werewolf ONLY if they were bit by one. Zeus and the rest haven't been bitten, so they can't fight werewolves. I was bitten, so I can fight werewolves," I explain.

"So your a werewolf forever?" Gregory asks.

"Yes. Oh, and before we go to Medusa, take those crystals. They can be very useful! " I say. Gregory snatches all of the colorful crystals. He puts them in his pockets, and then flies off with me.

"Our next stop is Texas. Medusa has lots of statues, so she has hundreds of mansions all over the world." I say.