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(Nicos POV)

As soon as I woke up I needed to throw up. My stomach was killing me. My head ached so badly, I felt like it was a thousand pounds. I tried to look up but I couldn't lift my head up. Opening my eyes was a struggle. I manage to open one just a little bit. Ropes were tied around my waist and arms and legs. I managed to open my eyes. Where am I?

The sound of boiling water comes from underneath me. I'm hanging upside down.

"Where is he?" someone shouted. It's a girl.

"Don't worry, demigod," a rough, deep voice responded. "Actually, imma tell you. The other demigod is hanging upside down, about to be cooked into a hot soup."

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