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"IT TALKS!" I squeak frantically trying to pull my hand from the colours grasp. "Yea, oddly enough, I do" a male voice huffs, slightly tightening their hold. "well can you let me go, you're kind of scaring me" I mumble, tugging harder at my arm. "If I let you go, you're going to run away" he snorts, yet loosens his grip. "You're the first thing I've ever seen, I won't run" I murmur, halting my actions, to show my intent. The colour slowly melted away from my wrist, as a few shouts sounded a few feet away. "Come with me" he states, walking off.
If it wasn't for the fact that he flowed against my blackened world, I probably would have made a run for it. With a soft sigh I trailed after the pulsing light, my hands spread before me, searching for hidden obstacles. "She must be a demigod, there's no other way for her to enter the barrier" a new voice cuts in. "Demigod?" I murmur. It was a demigod that took my mother's head. Talk about being lead into the lions den.
The voice continued to talk with the blurred colour as I felt my panic build once more. "Oh mother, what have I gotten myself into now" I mumble stepping backwards. I can hear the faint rumble of voices in the distance but even then I can't be certain that there isn't anyone else around, I concluded, running multiple plans through my mind.
"Fuck it"
And with that I took off running. I doubt I looked very graceful, waving my arms in front of me to avoid any collisions as I ran. "I was warned you'd run" a deep voice chuckles just as I bump into something furry. "A talking animal?" I mumble. "Seems the Zeus was right about your sight" they mumble. "Who are you?" I mumble backing away, only to swing my head around as multiple things snapped around me. "All of you stand down and stay still" the voice boomed. It instantly went silent aside from what sounded like two sets of feet heading my way. "You needn't be scared. I am Chiron. Once you are claimed by your godly parent we will have a very important chat" he hums, a hand slowly enclosing around my own.
"Campers! This is (F/N)! I expect you all to take very good care of her" Chiron suddenly boomed. A sudden cheer rang from around, before a flicker of colour appeared once more. "The colour" I murmur stepping towards it only for Chiron to lightly tug my arm. "I'll introduce you to your 'colour' later, for now let's eat you settled in"
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