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Annabeth's POV

We were losing. There were hundreds of monsters, some so ancient I don't even know about them. The whole time Luke and I fought side by side, like Percy and I used to fight. Right now we we fighting six hellhounds. "You take three, I take three!" We charged. In minutes they were dust.

Looks like I spoke too soon, because we were winning! We almost killed all the monsters, Kronos and Krios when a evil laugh could be heard. It was so dark both sides froze. Out of thin air a man appeared. He was in all black and white. I knew only one person who wears that colours. "Void." I whispered. "Greetings demigods!" He mocked. The gods weren't here. "For torturing me I have decided to give you a piece of my mind. Also you guys made me really mad when you amputated my hand and put a Obstruct one, which I can't remove, in its place. For that you will pay!" He charged us. In a few seconds there lay two bodies in front of us. "They are the first of many. Beware!" Like that he and his army was gone. I ran to the bodies, they were on their stomachs. As I turned them tears fell from my eyes. Silena and Benkendorf lay dead on the ground for the second time.

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