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The rain pattered on the cabin roofs, as the clock strike twelve; all the campers walked slowly and sadly out of their cabins(A/N, all the campers are dressed in black t-shirts, shorts, sneakers, and capes.) to the Amphitheatre where we would burn Percy's shroud. I nodded to Jason, Nico, Frank, and Thaila to grab the handles on the sides of the coffin. I picked Riptide off the top and we slowly made our way to the Amphitheatre. We placed Percy's body on the bonfire and I lowered the shroud on to Percy's body.(A/N. The shroud is made of seagreen silk and with a silver trident stiched on in the middle.) Jason handed me the torch; I light the shroud the shroud crying, Thaila gave me a hug crrying not only for her dead cousin but for the boy who saved her.
Chiron called up all of Percy's closest friends to say some words about their closest friend. "Now I would like Hannah to up and say some words." Chiron said. I walked up with Riptide cluched in one hand and a piece of paper with what I wanted to say in the other."I know we will all miss Percy, but he left me a not saying that if he died that Riptide would be returned to its rightful owner. Its creator Zoe Nightshade. I have done some research on the matter and if I returned Riptide to Zoe that she would return to use in the flesh with all of her immortal power. Thank you." I said.
Then the Amphitheatre erupted into Chaos (not the person mind you.)"QUIETTTTTTTTTTT!" I shouted at the top of my lungs and getting absolute silence."As I was saying; I plan on bringing Zoë Nightshade back to life along with some old heroes as well. But before you all start asking me more questions like if I have my uncle Hades's permission, I have all ready done that." Answering the crowds question that I knew would be asked."Now to start the moment you all have been waiting for I will now bring back some dead heroes who are worthy of a seconed chance at life and a chance to redeem them selves." I announced in my loudest voice.
Doing one more look at the crowd I felt a reassurance that everybody that Percy knew showed up. Artemis and her hunters were there, but I noticed something different about them in two ways. One way was that I felt a sadness that the one boy that their old lieutenant actully respected and thought was the right person to weild her weapon was really dead and seconed I felt something different about Artemis. It was not a felling of anger like I was excepting it was more of a mix of sadness and love?
Unclasping the moon shaped clasp and letting my cape fall to the ground reviling.......
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