Camp Myth

Chapter 9: And So It Begins

It was a bright and cheery morning at Camp Myth, meaning Hemeria, the day goddess and the camp director, was in a good mood. Little did she know, a new prophecy was about to be born. The Myth House was quit, considering all of the gods in the house were occupied with something. Then, one god in the house stopped. And that god was Morpheus, the god of dreams. Whenever a new prophecy is formed, Morpheus will fall into a deep
sleep, and then he will have a dream about the prophecy. Morpheus was silently doing some camp work, when the prophecy hit him, and he fell into a deep sleep. A chill went through the big house, making the gods come to Morpheus's room. The gods had spread out around the sleeping dreamer. "A new prophecy. How delightful", muttered the chilling god of winter Boreas. "Maybe it'll be an easily transferred one this time?", questioned Palaemon, the god of sharks. "Doubt it", replied Notus, the god of summer. A while later, the dream god awoke. "Morpheus, what'd you see?", asked Hemeria. "Six children, Ella, a daughter of Keto, Ethan, a son of Anicetus, Charlie, a son of Khione, Jasmine, a daughter of Iris, Katherine, a daughter of Hebe, and Cameron, a son of Pan, will team up and travel to the Palace of Death, to defeat the six selected gods or goddesses, and save the city from destruction", muttered Morpheus sleepily. "Palace of Death?", asked Eurus, the god of autumn,"What's that?". "A dark dark place full of pain misery death and terrible, terrible things", Hemeria said gravely. "We should confront the campers tomorrow", said Zephyrus, god of spring. "Then it's settled", said Boreas,"Let them get their rest, they will pack and leave the following day". The godly figures nodded and strolled out, leaving the dreamer to sleep, and sleep, and sleep.