I jumped up and swung a wobbly arc with my sword, making a deep cut in the Minotaur's back.
It roared loudly, as it crumbled into gold dust.
Leaning against a pine tree, was a girl, about my age. She was trembling, and looked like she was on the verge of crying. I took soft, careful steps towards her.
And I used the words my sister had, that one night two years ago, "It's all right. You're safe now."
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Demigods-The Next Generation
FanfictionIt's roughly four years after the seven demigods defeated Gaea in Greece. The Roman and Greek camps become friends. Everything is peaceful. Two years before, Percy and Annabeth find a demigod, who despit...
