Rachel? You're ALIVE!

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As we were in the dinner pavilion, a familiar looking girl walked in.
She had frizzy red hair, and shining green eyes.

"Everyone!" She cried.

I looked at her. Rachel? She's Alive?

Wow, but I guess the oracle preserved her.

"We have a new great prophecy. We all need to hear it. I have a feeling it's talking about the archangels, even though only one of them is currently here." Chiron confirmed.

"I don't even know, but, I-" Green smoke curled from her mouth. Everyone's attention was on her now.

Instead of speaking a prophecy, though she sputtered, "Must...die. Stand-...breath...gone..." We all looked at her strangely, as she crumpled to the floor.

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