Chapter 33

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Elves:

"We make a battle plan," Annabeth said with a mischievous smile.

Sophie awoke, chained to a table. In front of her was a giant flat screen TV, broadcasting everything that's going on with her friends.

"Ah, I've see you've awaken," the raspy voice whispered.

"Where am I?"

"My hideout," the source of the voice came into the room. I am Josh, a son of Hacate, the goddess of magic." His eyes darkened, "For years, gods have been looking down on us, using us to do their dirty work," Josh smirked, "Well, no longer. What better way to get back at the gods, than make them see their creations fall? Their worlds."

"Wait, but you can't do that!"

"Oh, but I can. They've manipulated us, tortured people for helping others, so I think it's about even...but not quite."

Now Sophie was worried. "W-what d-do you m-mean? That's way to much punishment! You'll be harming millions of innocent people!"

Ignoring her, Josh continued, "I think it's fair to watch their puppets, their kids, fall."

"NO! You can't! You're being as bad as the gods!" Sophie yelled in  disgust.

"I can, and I will. Now, just sit back and enjoy the show ... Moonlark."

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