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(Harry)

               I was in a cave of some sort with a bottomless pit right in the center. I could feel something pulling me towards the pit, but I knew that if I got too close I would be done for. “I need one half-blood’s life and another’s body to come back,” the voice in the pit said. “Will you help me by being my body?”

               I knew that the voice was Kronos. “Why should I? So I can be the reason you walk upon the Earth and kill everything you don’t deem worthy? Why don’t you just ask Luke again?” I shouted at the pit.

               “I will not ask Luke because his good natured side comes out too much when it comes to the ones he loves.” At that time a cloud of golden powder rose out of the pit right to my eye level. “You should consider my offer because if you do not I will not hesitate to kill her,” he paused and the powder cloud turned into a golden cage with Paige in the middle of it,” but if you do as I say I will not harm her.”

               I looked at Paige and the look on her face was just pathetic. I knew it wasn’t really Paige and I knew that this creep couldn’t really kill her or any of us until he got a body and a life force. “I will never help you or the Titans or the Giants or any other threat to the Olympians!”

               “Wrong answer,” the pit bellowed as a scythe slashed the cage in half and I heard Paige scream.

               I sat straight up and looked over at Paige. She was still fast asleep with her hair covering up her face. “I love you,” I whispered as I moved her hair from her face. She caught my hand and pulled me back down so I was laying with her

               “I love you too,” she whispered as her eyes opened and found mine. I leaned in to kiss her but then the two half-bloods that dragged us down here barged through the door.

               “Luke wants to see you two,” one said as he tied Paige’s arms behind her back again. The other did the same to me and we were once again dragged to the teleporter and to Luke’s cloud fortress.

               They took us to a room that looked like an old medieval torture cell and locked our hands above our heads in metal cuffs. They left and locked the door behind them. “What’s going on?” I asked Paige.

               “I don’t know, but I hope your brain is thinking of better ideas than mine is,” she said like she was on the verge of a panic attack. Luke came in looking as smug as he could be and I knew that this would not end well for any of us.

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