Chapter 11

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3rd Person

                   Brooklin moved slowly at the back of the group. The gardens on Olympus were beautiful, but they didn't make her happy.


                     The grand doors to the throne room of Olympus stood open, waiting for them to enter. No body else hesitated. Brooklin did.


                      No body else but little confused and unaware Everest had seen what she had. Speaking with Hestia, a female in a white dress with red curls laughed. Standing next to her, with an arm around her shoulder, was Hades, the lord of the dead. The girl could hear them coming into the throne room, and turned around. Her brighter-than-before green eyes and now-pale skin were shocking. Brooklin was at loss for words.

                     "Paisley?"

                    

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