Chapter 1

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I do not own any of the PJO or HoO, Rick Riordon does. I don't own TT either but I don't know who does.... Oh and I made up Lykron

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I woke from my dream and wiped the tears from my eyes. I was in the back alley somewhere in Steel City. What was I doing?!?! I can’t go back now. I’m stuck here. Why here. Why the most villainous city in the U.S. I am officially the biggest idiot ever. I should have at least let Will come with me. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid! I thought of my other friends. Leo and Nico they were my best friends. Percy, my half-brother. Annabeth my other best friend. Gods I missed them...

I was sitting there wallowing in my thoughts when I heard a sound out in the street so a cautiously tip-toed towards there. No. I gasped. Not him. It was Lykron.

Lykron was the male version of Melinoe except he does not haunt people. He kidnaps girls. He can appear as anybody so long as that person is male. He was created by Gaea. I- How could he be in Steel City. I saw Percy kill him. He couldn't be back so soon. No he couldn't, could he?

"Dear Child, you should come out from your hiding place. I can smell him on you. The one who killed me the first time. Perseus Jackson, son of Poseidon. You smell like him, like the sea but different. Neptune? Also like music and stars... Urania? Come out my cursed little girl. I can heal you. I can help you lose your curse. Let me take you. Join my collection?”

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Raven's P.O.V This shall be very short

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Neptune? Urania? They don't exist! But then Trigon should not exist... But even so they couldn't have a child. He is roman and she is Greek. And what does he mean by this, Cursed child, killed the first time, Perseus Jackson,curse, collection... Who is this guy?

That's when the girl came out.

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Raidne P.O.V.

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I couldn't see part of my surroundings, see my right eye is different. I can’t see out of it, yes, but it looks different too. I stepped out into the open anyways. I must have looked like a wreck. I had changed from my traditional clothing of a plain orange tank-top and a black mini-skirt into a Camp Half-Blood t-shirt, jean-shorts, and a cloak to cover my face, although it had fallen down revealing the black eye patch.. I also had a bag with some... stuff in it. I was covered in mud, blood, and a new scar going from the middle of my nose across my cheek to the end of my left eye. I walked out and looked at Lykron. He started to change into... into.... Will. No, I couldn't fight him. But I have to.

He struck first. Before I could get out my sword Fantasma (A gift from Will) He was already trying to cut me in half with his two swords. I started to dodge. This was in my blood whether I liked it or not. I was roman too. I was born to fight. Sidestep. But I was also born to protect. Duck. Jump. Sidestep again. He was making it too easy. Then some kids showed up, five of them. I recognised them. They were the Teen Titans.

"No!" I cried dodging another swipe, "This is my fight.Stay back!" They ignored me. I ran away from Lykron. He followed. Good. I have to find a water source. I kept running until I found the ocean. Turned around with my back to it, facing Will, I mean Lykron.

"Little girl how am I going to take you if you won't sit still?" He asked smiling like Will always did.

"I hate you Lykron. You tried to kill me. I hate you!"

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