Oh, Brother

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Sabia:

"So you're a demigod like me," Thomas said.

"Well, not exactly. I'm a mortal goddess. That's a little different."

"So are you on a quest or something?" he asked unfazed.

"Yeah, I guess you could say that."

"Cool. Can I come?"

I thought about it for a minute. This kid seems to know more about being a god's child than I did. He might know where to find the Underworld.

"Do you know where I can find the entrance to the Underworld?" I asked him.

"Yeah. I could show you the way if you promise I can go with you."

I wanted to say no because he's so young, but something about him told me that I was going to need his help in a way I can't imagine.

"Sure. You can come."

"Swear by the River Styx."

"I swear by the River Styx that I will allow you to come with me on my quest to the Underworld."

"Then I will show you the way."

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Ugh, how I hate Writer's Block. It is so OIPHOING annoying. Please comment. Tell me what you want to happen next. I won't add more till I have five ideas, each from a different person, as to what should happen next.

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