SARAH: Question. When they shot Bambi's mother, did you find that a sad moment . . . At all?
DIONYSUS: I'm sure she's mounted on a nice wall in a fine home somewhere.
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☠️.ೃ࿐ CHAPTER FIVE .ೃ࿐ 💎
( volume one ) the weight of living
v ⚰️ Percy Tries To Fight The Wine Dude
▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄IT HAD BEEN YEARS SINCE SARAH HAD SEEN CAMP HALF-BLOOD DURING WINTER, SHE HAD ALMOST FORGOTTEN THAT IT COULD SNOW THERE. The camp had a Climate Control thing going on and only the weather that Mr. D allowed could cross camp borders, Mr. D never pegged Sarah as the snow-loving type but a thin layer of snow had been allowed to settle across the land. The Christmas lights violently blinking on several cabins and trees, aren't as surprising to Sarah, lots of campers loved to put up Christmas decorations even if only a select few celebrate.
"Whoa," Nico exclaims as he climbs off the bus alongside Sarah, he looks around the camp grounds, doing multiple takes as his dark eyes scour over it.
He tugs on Sarah's arm and points at the climbing wall "Is that a climbing wall with lava coming down it, like actual real life lava?!"
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Fanfiction🏛.ೃ࿐ Ⅰ.▌ THE SWORD OF DAMOCLES IS SWINGING ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝Through out the three centuries that Sarah's been apart of the Hunters, she's come to realize that being a Demigod thoroughly sucked. Growing...