In the beginning, there was fire and there was ice. In the middle of those primordial forces, there was a great abyss of darkness. The world as we know it was not yet formed and the grey sky seemed to go on for an eternity, with mist rising thickly above. Despite the fire, despite the ice, there was a great emptiness that stretched out for eternity, a great silence that clung to the cosmos.
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Mãui was a hero for his people, he was part man and part god, and he performed feats that no normal human being could dream of.