Prophecy begins.......pt 2

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-Lyra-
I was....stunned? Shock? Angry? All of those!
I was mad at Hera, her "bovine" Majesty.
Blood of olympus, anyone?
I boiled with anger, they saw me shaking, my eyes became furious.
Flames spread throughout.
Silvermoon stopped.
"Lyra? Are you okay? Easy breathing. Deep breaths." Taylor calmed.
The flames died down.
Silvermoon went out to a nearby window, and saw the sun.....bigger than ever.
"Uh....did the sun just grow?" She asked. Taylor nodded,
"Sometimes Lyra has the ability to do that. Depending on her mood the sun follows it. But we have to be really careful. With full blast.........we could die." Taylor informed.
Well.....that was reassuring. I took deep breaths, and the sun shrank back to normal.
"So we are destined at the thrones of Olympus?" I asked, she nodded.
"Though Hera did ban us, we still are going to make it up there, no doubt, Nera just made things worse." She told us.
"So I'm suppose to replace Hera. What about you guys?" I asked. The looked at each other.
"I'm not so sure......." Silvermoon replied. Though I was certain that she knew.
It was 3:40, almost time that free break was ending.
We talked and discussed about what we're going to do.
Until the conch horn blew.
Time for dagger.

-Piper-
Thanks Silvermoon. I barely, came out.
Back to our normal schedules.
I was sword fighting with a new demigod, and a thought struck me.
I miss Jason. We should be sailing towards him soon. I hope.
When I got distracted, the demigod found this an opening, she swung, someone blocked for me.
I looked over and saw Silvermoon.
"Whoa there, you got to watch what you're doing. Don't get distracted." She said, as she forced the demigod to put the sword down.
"Thanks." I said, as she smiled.
"No problem. But watch your actions. We might need to know what we're doing, before we could cause something." She answered. Walking away.
Wow. I could learn from her.
"Okay, I'm going to show you a technique."
<practice ends>
After practice......dinner and Campfire.
I sat down with the Aphrodite cabin.
As usual, pizza, with water.
I looked over at the Leaders of Olympus table. Where Taylor, Lyra, and Silvermoon sat.
They looked happy. Smiling and laughing.
Peace began.
At last.
Only the prophecy needed to begin, and I think it just did.
"To new heroes and peace!" Chiron shouted.
We followed him, then he said,
"To the gods!"
We were a bit muted on that. I could hear the tine and the meaning of the demigods.
Thunder rumbled.
A lightning suddenly stroke, down and onto the Leaders of Olympus table.
We all looked away.
When nothing happened, we glanced and saw Silvermoon Solace Terra, holding the electricity itself in her hand.
Electricity sizzled around her fingers as it shocked through her body.
We were amazed. Demigods gaped and gawked.
How? She closed her fist and the electricity was gone.
"She has unlimited powers. Powers that are combined from the gods themselves." Chiron assured.
I was shocked, and so were the rest of the demigods.
We found someone who could be deadly....not only of parentage, but of powers.

-Percy-
I was somewhat amazed.
Silvermoon was not only combined from the powers of the gods, but her powers were stronger than them.
If she chooses wrong.......doomsday people.
She needs to take the side of the gods and demigods....if not, we are out....powered?
Is there such thing?
Another word...we're DEAD!
Campfire....but no one wanted to talk.
As usual we sang songs, but no one was in the mood.
The flames seemed to die, it was only a spark of fire.
Without peace...and our powerful ally, Camp Jupiter, we aren't so strong.
But with Silvermoon and the trio, I guess it's like the same.
"We are going to sail to Camp Jupiter tomorrow morning. Who's coming?" She asked.
Everyone looked around the camp, this was like the prophecy of the seven.
"I'll go. After all, I'm a retired Praetor." I suggested. They smiled.
Annabeth volunteered. So did Nico, Frank, Piper, and basically most of the seven.
"Then we shall sail to Camp Jupiter and unite with our allies!" She claimed. We cheered.
The fire got a bit more brighter.
We started to settle down in Maximus, and started to set sail.
"Setting sail!" Leo shouted.
I was on the balcony cheering, the rest of the demigods shouted and cheered.
We were going. Back for peace, the one that was broken, a thousand years ago.

-Annabeth-
It felt like the Argo II again. I missed Festus.
Our old home.
I looked out the window of my room and saw Percy cheering.
I had to smile. He seemed excited.
I saw the entire city of New York below us. It was an amazing view.
I laid my back onto the wall, and closed my eyes.
I was in Camp Jupiter.
I saw Jason, Pontifex Maximus. And Octavian discussing about something.
I willed myself forward.
"They are coming soon, we need to prepare, not for battle but a reunion." Jason said.
"Alright. But what happens if it happened like last time?" Octavian interrupted.
"Then we know it's the work of Gaea. We do not target them but we get mad at Gaea. Okay?" Jason said. Octavian nodded, and he rushed off.
"They're coming. Please hurry. The four will rise." Jason pleaded.
Before Jason could say another word, a women's voice happen to interfere.
Gaea.
"Annabeth Chase, it is simply useless, even if you have my offspring on your side. You are no match for me. Your world will be gone, and so will the mortals."
She showed me a vision of everything. Camp Half blood was in flames.
I got panicked.
It's just a dream I assured myself, but it looked so real.
I woke up to the sound a ships horn.
"Rise and shine demigods, were almost there." Leo announced.
I went down and saw breakfast was ready.
Pancakes. I was starving. I sat down a grabbed a few on my plate.
And we discussed stuff. Like usual.

-Nico-
Since I was lazy to go downstairs, I teleported myself there instead.
I know, call me a lazy bones. But I was tired alright. My limbs felt like.....jelly
They were so startled Annabeth dropped her pancake.
"Sorry."
They went back to discussing, I sat between Percy and Piper.
I grabbed a pancake and started nibbling.
"The daughter of the greatest enemies shall rise,
What does that mean?" Percy asked. Annabeth rolled her eyes.
"Percy, it clearly means that Silvermoon will rise. We will either fall before her, or rise with her. Depends on her opinions."
Obviously, I glanced at Silvermoon, she looked uneasy at that.
"Does this has to be about me? What about Taylor and Lyra?" She asked, clearly wanting to change the subject.
"Taylor and Lyra are to guide you throughout. They are your helpers, in other words friends. You help each other. But the prophecy is mainly on you." Annabeth reasoned.
She looked uneasy at that. Taylor and Lyra clearly didn't like it.
"You know, I use to know a demigod somewhere else. At like 13, her name was Misty.
Taylor don't you remember?" Silvermoon said, getting off topic. Taylor ears perked up, and nodded.
"What happened to her?" Hazel asked cautiously, no one probably wanted to know.
"She died. It was an accident, we were crossing the road when an out of control car came crashing through. A GMC, I lost my balance and broke my ankle.
Taylor tried to drag me out. Misty forces the car's engine to turn off, but she sacrificed herself to save me. We later found out she was a daughter of Hecate." She sobbed.
Hazel just put an arm around her.
"I'm sorry." She apologized. Silvermoon nodded, wiping off her tears, even Taylor looked like she was going to lose it.
"I remember talking to her ghost. She said she was sorry, and wants to forgive you." I butted in. Everyone looked at me.
"You knew her?" Lyra started. I shook my head.
"I explained her life and she understood, and wanted to at least do something. She is in Elysium." I assured them, Silvermoon nodded again.
Once I was done nibbling I grabbed for another. Percy poured too much syrup, and where did he get blue pancakes?
Well, just like old times. Argo II has been reborn.

Hello. I'm ending here,not because I'm lazy but because I need to go to my art school, so see ya!!!! I'll edit it as soon as I get back.

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