I had never met Rachel before but I had heard from the older campers that she was a hero of the last titan war, but I'd never expected her to look the way she did. I at least expected her to be dressed like a ancient Greek woman, but I was shocked by the way she looked. she was nothing like the way i imagined her, her red hair was tied back with a bandanna, but that wasn't the strange part. in fact the strange part was that she carried at her waist not a sword or a dagger but a hairbrush.
" are you Stella?" she asked me
" yes, but please call me lily are you Rachel?" i asked her
"yep, well Lily i'm guessing you came for a prophecy"
" yep, do you have one for me?"
" whoa! hold your horses let me try, but until then go and ha..........." she was interrupted by a raspy voice that was defiantly not hers.
" i am the spirit of Delphi, speaker of the prophecies of Phoebus Apollo, Slayer of the mighty Python. Approach, seeker, and ask" said the voice that i guessed from her speech was the Oracle
" i wish to know of my quest" if it was possible the voice seemed to go into a deeper trance
" the place of woods where all things fall, ones mistake will cut the tie, the place of ice where water falls, the one of fire to whom you will fall."
" whoa" Rachel said before she fainted
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a year around camp a percy jackson fan fiction (revised)
Fanfictionbook 1 in the children of the gods series
