⛧☾༺𝕻𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊𝖘 𝕸𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖗༻☽⛧
SΞΠΦΔ DΩRMΞR
With the initial shock, I invited the five campers to sit down as I called on the house elf of my aunt.
"Torque, can you please make some tea and snacks for my guest? That will be greatly appreciated" I thanked Torque as he bowed and apparated himself to the kitchen to make some tea and snacks.
"I still can't believe you five managed to get here, this world is strictly forbidden to demigods unless you are born here or were quested here," I said as I looked at Annabeth who was looking around the manor with big eyes, most likely fascinated with the architecture of this place.
"We're actually on a quest- Is it alright for them to hear this?" Percy said as he stopped midway, looking over at my friends.
"These are my friends by the way, Theodore Nott, Mattheo Riddle, Blaise Zabini, and Draco Malfoy. You don't have to worry about them knowing about us demigods and whatnot, I've already explained it to them" I smiled.
"Okay then, we're on a quest, a quest that can help us save Luke."
As soon as Percy mentioned Luke my smile faltered, I tried to IM Luke when I first started my quest here, tried to send him letters, to just know that I was forbidden to send letters from here to camp half-blood in case anyone intercepted my letters, since demigods that are not born here are forbidden to know this world.
Thus I could only talk to Luke via dreams thanks to Uncle Morpheus who is the god of dreams.
"What was the quest, if you don't mind?" I asked as Torque apparated to the living room with tea and snacks.
"𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔬 𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔫𝔢𝔡 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔱 𝔱𝔬 𝔥𝔢𝔩𝔭,
𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔰𝔢𝔢𝔨 𝔰𝔩𝔢𝔢𝔭𝔰' 𝔡𝔞𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔢𝔯.ℌ𝔢𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔢'𝔰 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔡 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔮𝔲𝔢𝔰𝔱 𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔰,
𝔗𝔯𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔩 𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔱𝔬 𝔲𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔡 𝔤𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡𝔰.𝔉𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔶 𝔞𝔠𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔰 𝔟𝔶 ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔬𝔫'𝔰 𝔟𝔬𝔞𝔱,
𝔅𝔲𝔱 𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔡 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔡𝔰 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔯𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔡𝔰 𝔬𝔞𝔱𝔥𝔰.𝔚𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔐𝔦𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔶 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔚𝔬𝔢,
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔶 𝔤𝔬.𝔊𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔶 𝔞 𝔱𝔦𝔱𝔞𝔫𝔰 𝔳𝔬𝔦𝔠𝔢,
𝔍𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔫𝔢𝔶 𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔲𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔤𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔠𝔬𝔳𝔢."
YOU ARE READING
𝕮𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝕲𝖑𝖆𝖘𝖘 : 𝕷𝖚𝖐𝖊 𝕮𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖓
FanfictionCₐᵤₛₑ ᵢ'ₘ ₒₙₗy ₐ cᵣₐcₖ ᵢₙ ₜₕᵢₛ cₐₛₜₗₑ ₒf gₗₐₛₛ ₕₐᵣdₗy ₐₙyₜₕᵢₙg ₜₕₑᵣₑ fₒᵣ yₒᵤ ₜₒ ₛₑₑ. 𝔄 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔰 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔞𝔠𝔥𝔢, 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔞 𝔳𝔦𝔰𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔬𝔣 𝔟𝔢𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔶𝔞𝔩 𝔦𝔰 𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔶𝔢𝔡. ℌ𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔰 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔭𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔤𝔬𝔩𝔡, �...