Chapter 6: This Probably Has Been The Worst Day I Have Ever Had.

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{Ajax POV}

I was dueling with Scar, and suddenly, the conch horn blared. I called my team, mentally. <hey guys?> I said, mentally. Mhm. Mentally. <what?> they responded. And yes, it was all at once. <army of monsters on Half Blood Hill. Demigods already there. All of them. About... 10,000 monsters? Yeah. Just get there.>

By the time I arrived, all the demigods were there, and they were doing a bad job of defending the camp. Ugh, sloppy reflexes, charging out of nowhere, wasting their energy... Anyway, me and my team ran to kill the monsters. We sliced, diced, stabbed, and did horrible things to all the monsters. We were finally finished with the last monster, until a mysterious figure appeared.

"Well done," he said, or I think it's a he. I don't know. "You defeated a small part of my army. You're...ah, assassins. You're murderers. You need the demigods to trust you, right?" Scar looked furious, Asteria looked pissed, and Delta looked like she was about to kill.

"Why does it matter?" Delta said. "You're the enemy. Why are you caring about us?" The figure chuckled.

"Because. I'm here to do something I've wanted to do for a long time." He turned to the crowd of demigods and the gods. Wait...when did the gods show up? I must've zoned out or something. "Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you: Silena Beauregard, Charles Beckendorf, and Luke Castellan." He flicked down their hoods with a wave. The crowd gasped. He then turned to me, Asteria, and Silver. "Then, here is Zoe Nightshade, and Bianca di Angelo." He also flicked down their hoods. Nico looked like he was about to cry. "And lastly, Perseus Jackson, the betrayed one, no longer what he was years ago. Now, bye bye!" He said happily, and flicked down my hood, before he disappeared.

The crowd gasped, again, with the shocked faces of Brat-girl, the brat, Nico, Thalia, Reyna, Clarisse, Grover, the gods, and about the rest of the demigods. There were murmurs about how I was even alive, and the occasional pointing.

I looked very different, I was built, tan, and my raven hair was neat, and I had a streak of teal in my hair. But my eyes... They used to be a happy sea green, but now, they're a cold, distant ice blue. The type that intimidates you. I just froze instantly on the spot. They know who I am now. "Oh...joy."

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Ok, this is a crappy chapter. And I'm sorry this is posted a little late, as in in a hotel right now and there's barely any wifi. ~DINOCORN

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