New Zealand, 2018

A comfortable evening at home was the perfect way to end a long day. The couch was soft and inviting, providing the warmth and comfort of home. The walls were decorated with family photos, bringing warm memories from a lifetime. A fire crackled in the fireplace, casting a flickering light and a cozy atmosphere of home. The sound of gentle music played softly in the background, providing a soothing ambiance. The curtains are drawn, the lights are dim, and the soft rumble of thunder is faintly heard through the window.

You couldn’t see your husband normally for a whole month because of his mission, even though he promised you not to participate in anything like that. Your hand slowly stroked the baby's back as you whispered a Maori fairy tale to him or her. During a bad weather, surprisingly, this was the only way to calm your child.

— Poor Tafai and Kupe, are you sure this is worth reading to a child? — Raiden whispered while in the living room with you.

All this time he listened carefully to this fairy tale from your lips, while trying to fix the broken toy of your child. He was a little confused by the fact that this fairy tale described how some aliens “ate” two heroes, and then their friend decided to take revenge on them for this death... this is even if we describe the fairy tale without details. It was something like New Zealand folklore, but the main thing is that the child was sleeping.. The legend is called "Kumariki" if anyone decides to read it.