A servant in 15th century England wakes with no memory of who he was before or where he lies. As he struggles to remember who he is, it becomes apparent that something it watching him.
A camp full of children who shouldn't exist by mortal standards is plagued by a dark figure, a figure who followed by twelve beings unheard of before.
A pit haunted by dark shapes and strange whispers holds an item more powerful than anyone could have ever known.
A goddess lies in chains, forgotten in time and left to rot.
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I publish this story for two purposes. The first is so I am more motivated to write it, though it still needs a lot more work as for the first time, I'm attempting to make canon background characters are the forefront of the story (and am extremely terrified of getting it all wrong).
The second is to give fabulous attention to one ZankTheGreat from which this story is adopted from, as after a very long time I finally have a cover I don't despise.
I hope all who reads this is description is inspired to read more once it's begun.
Love, Percy x
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Igneous // Heroes of Olympus
RandomA lost dagger, stolen power, a hero forgotten in the past and a mercenary destroying the present. ♕coming soon♕
