The gods just vanished. Artemis disappeared leaving her hunters to fend for themselves, only choice was to get to Camp Half-Blood. But many died on the journey, it was like their blessings disappeared. The borders surrounding Camp Half-Blood vanished in the night many younger demigods died in the monster attack. Camp had to put up a border patrol, ambrosia and nectar stopped working. Then all of a sudden an illness struck, leaving many demigods sick. The Apollo campers couldn't save them, nor could the Hecate campers.
They all died, the illness spread like a wildfire. But none of the senior campers got it, in it's early stage. The demigods power started to vanish, suddenly Apollo campers couldn't heal, Hecate campers couldn't work their magic, Hephastus campers lost their ability to work with metal, Demeter campers lost their ability with plants, all but the Big Three's children. Then disaster struck, the senior campers got the sickness. Everyone was fretful, Percy was the least worse, still very sick, but he accepted the prophecy from Rachael the Oracle.
The Darkest place is where answers lay
alone he shall discover them all
the gods vanish with only clues left
truths will be found, blessings received
but on the clock we all are for the disease has struck
only with courage and wit may he discover the truth
With those words he left, disappearing into the forest of monsters with only his wit and strength. Oh and his pen Riptide.
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Percy Jackson, and The Betrayal of Olympus
FanfictionIt has been months since Olympus gates closed and the gods vanished. Artemis disappeared leaving her hunt at Camp Half-Blood. Monster attacks have gotten more frequent, killing more demigods-old and young. And with the threat of by the Winter Solsti...
