𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑨𝑳𝑳𝑬𝑵 𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳 [ᕼᑭ ᙭ ᑭᒍO]

XI || "And do not take my name"

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"Well, well. I'm Lilith, your friendly neighborhood sorceress slayer. Just defeated your mom, Circe, in a battle of mist and sarcasm. Nifty combo, I must say."

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LILITH DIDN'T LIKED THE ANGRY PERCY.

This Percy was not the sweet boy that would give her weird fuzzy feeling, but this was the guy who had the power to battle her intense glares, that she didn't liked.

Percy was angry. He was out for revenge, which gave Lilith flashbacks of Luke.

The Ocean eyed boy was terrifying when he was angry, especially since they were in his territory. The boy was blaming himself for the death of his half brother.

"He may not be dead. Fire can't kill him." Annabeth suggested but by looks Lilith gave her, she knew those weren't the right things to say.

Percy looked at the blonde with a deadly glare as she flinched and hid behind the Nightangel girl who glared at Percy, fighting his glare with more power then he had. He was blaming her as well which Lilith was quite angry about now.

Tyson was really kind to her and Lilith would do anything to bring him back. She knew he wasn't dead, an ability she got from her mother, an ability to know when someone is dead or not. Her brother Thanatos himself had told her about her this power that she uses now to constantly check on her old friends but still, she wasn't really good when it comes to sense death or to check when someone is about to die.

She could just know when they are dead.

"He is not dead." Lilith said, her voice soft as it slashed through the humid air.

Percy got up on his feets, glaring at her. "You don't know that!" He snapped st her.

Lilith's eyes blazed with fire, "I know that!"

The Sea and Night glared at eachother with so much power that it could make anyone flinch.

Annabeth decided to pack up courage and end the show by giving Percy what she saved from the wreck- Hermes's thermos, a Ziploc bag full of ambrosia, a couple of sailors' shirts, and a bottle of Dr Pepper. She'd fished out of the water and found his knapsack, bitten in half by Scylla's teeth. Hermes's bottle of multivitamins, and Riptide were still with him.

They sailed for hours. Now that the Demigods were in the Sea of Monsters, the water glittered a more brilliant green, like Hydra acid. The wind smelled fresh and salty, but it carried a strange metallic scent, too-as if a thunderstorm were coming. Or something even more dangerous.

Percy told them that they were exactly one hundred thirteen nautical miles west by northwest of their destination.

Lilith's senses filled with the fresh salt in the breeze which reminded her of the boy who sat away from her, not even looking in her way. The butterflies in her stomach dropped dead as she scowled at him.

Apollo was definitely enjoying her misery as the sun beamed directly into her eyes, her golden skin glowing under it as her eyes were sparkling purple, her raven hairs gently blowing by the breeze as she stared at the sea.

Lilith felt someone's eyes on her as she turned and met Percy's gaze. His eyes had softened from before all of sudden, which Lilith didn't knew why.

Percy told them about his dreams by which Lilith told them that they don't have much time before Polyphemus marry Grover.