Demigod

I was born to a human family. As soon as I looked into that poor woman's eyes, I knew they had cast me out. I was once a most powerful god. In fact, one could say, the most powerful god among gods. Apparently, Thor thought, too powerful. Time for an introduction. Hello there, young innocent mortal, I am the God of the winds, the almighty, all powerful, Aeolus. It did not seem to me that I had done anything to Thor or the other gods, but they still found me a threat. So, here I am on this dull, dark planet called Earth. I was put here with the restrictions of any other human. It is absolutely terrible. I do not understand how you humans can live like this. They brought me to Earth with my godly body, and intelligence but they have also given me the ability to feel pain, to be injured, and so on. They have crippled me with something that seems to be an issue with my digestion. In the heavens, I had not the need to eat food or drink water but here it is like a curse needing it every few hours. They decided to give me this issue so as to balance out the godly aspects they have let me keep. I am chained to this earth not able to rise up. It is like a jail. They however cannot keep me here forever. The emotions of this disgusting race are almost overwhelming. When I was in the heavens looking down on this race with my superiority I found them to appear disgusting, all of them. But now that I am here I see that some of them are actually quite the opposite, but only some. I have found that I retained some of my powers although they are heavily diluted. I find that my new emotion of hatred can influence the winds somewhat but, unfortunately, it is nothing like the powers I once had. I plan to focus on these small inklings of power and build them. Once I reach my physical and mental prime, I will ascend back into the heavens, of my own will, and take back my rightful place as a powerful god among gods in an epic battle with Thor himself. I will rule. They will pay.