The Second Legion

The Hatching of the Plan

In the underworld, Hades watched the children have a good time at camp but he wanted that to change. The children of the gods had yes solved many problems, but they had also caused a lot of wreckage of dead bodies that weren't functional for an army. They were too destructive, the children of more than one of the big three, two children in the world with these abilities, they were too powerful. They needed to go, and when the other gods were in chaos with all of this, then he could step in as the king of the gods. Hades did like his sister better... better all the children of the big three gods went. Now how to make his first move...

A girl walked confidently across the barrier from camp, through the arch, and into... Κάμπινγκ μισό αίμα hmmm, then she translated, Camp half-blood the place where she was supposed to be. It was perfect.

Hunter saw a girl, she had a pale Italian skin tone, dark hair, and dark eyes. Her hair was shoulder-length, and tied back with a long piece of leather, just like her jacket, and leggings, she wore a skin-tight spaghetti strap shirt that was grey, she wore white converse, and although she looked fresh from the mortal world, something struck her as someone not to cross, as an enemy. She grabbed a wooden whistle and blew hard three times.

The girl smirked at her and then spoke in a calm voice, "Take me to Chiron." Hunter whistled again, and a pegasus flew down to her on a lead, Hunter took the lead and motioned for the girl to get on, she slid on it with no trouble and the two cantered to Big house. After talking with Chiron for thirty minutes, Hunter was instructed to get her situated in the Apollo cabin. On the way there, she saw Carlos and Cora walking together laughing and walking to breakfast. The girl picked up this detail in seconds,

"Fratello. E 'Bello vederti, situato e um occupato, Spero che il tuo piacere." "Sorella, mi trovo molto bene come non hai mancato di notare, è con Mio piacere Grazie." They spoke in Italian. The girl smirked, "Formal after all these years, Fratello?" Cora wrapped her arm through Carlos's, he put an arm over her shoulder, and spoke again, "Pup- I mean Cora, this is my sister, her name is Haralyn. I need to, umm situate my sister, I'll meet you at breakfast a bit?" Cora nodded, but her body language made it clear that she wasn't backing off any time soon. Her body became tough and firm, showing leadership, and demanding respect.

Like Hunter, she sensed a threat, though for two reasons, not only one. She felt her connection with Carlos was being threatened, and this girl- Haralyn, her power made her uneasy. Unlike Carlos, she radiated not only power but torment like a Fury. Carlos felt powerful, but this power was uncontrolled. Untapped, and unreliable. She was a threat that was not to be left alone at any cost. Hunter and Cora exchanged glances, and Hunter cantered off.

Carlos escorted his sister to the Hades cabin. "It is a shame, no?" "What?" "That Hades does not get near to any credit for what he has done for us and the Olympians?" Carlos remained silent. "Why do you hesitate Fratello? Afraid that your friends will judge the way you think?" That made Carlos mad. "And what do you know of keeping your mouth shut?" This hit his 'Sorella' hard. A few years ago, they had been separated from their parents, because she told some giants a stupid prideful thing and they had tried to use them for bounty. Finally, Hades had made a deal with the giants and they had been released. All thanks to Hades, somehow, because of this, Haralyn had felt the need to obey Hades, even if it meant jumping off a cliff, she always believed that he would save her. He knew that he had hit the target.

"My friends trust me and believe that what I think is important and it is valued. As for bringing in Cora, don't you ever bring her into an argument, or discussion that is meant against me, ever again." She stepped back, maintaining her calm composition, though she did feel shaken. "Hades brought me to where I am today, I owe him everything. You do too! You know this. Your friends, as you call them, do they know how you got here? Do they know anything about your past? Yet you call them friends. The only friend and person that we can trust are Hades!" "And what do you know about friends or friendship?" "I know that you may think that you can trust a person, and yet time and time again they will fail you. You can trust no one except yourself and Hades! The most powerful olympian!"