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Look!!!! I updated!!! ON TIME!!!
*sighs* I’m so awesome.
Anyways, I finally have an idea for one of the Seven’s chapter!!!
I knew it couldn’t be Percy, because I already did him.
AND I couldn’t do Leo, cause I’m just evil that way
I LOVE WATCHING YOU GUYS SUFFER WITH FEEELS
*evil laugh*
Noooo im just kidding…maybe J #sorrynotsorry
Well, thanks for reading this fanfic and *gestures to above writing* all THAT and…
Happy Reading!!
VI
Hazel
Darkness.
That was all she saw.
Darkness and... something else.
Hazel knew this was a dream, because when she looked at her hands, they weren't there. She was simply just a presence, just like any other demigod that had a vision. Why she only saw darkness, she didn't know. It must be a vision, because no demigod ever had regular mortal dreams. Ever. She guessed that it was kind of against the "Laws of Demigod Sleeping" or whatever.
It all seemed so confusing until a small box of light appeared in the distance. The sudden change, even if it was utterly small like this one, was jarring to her eyes. She felt herself squint because of the sudden bright light.
"Hazel Levesque. I have been meaning to speak with you."
The light pulsed brighter with every word, until it flooded the room. When the light receded, the room wasn't a dark room anymore. She was in a place that looked like an island. All around her, dark blue water glittered against the soft sand. A songbird flitted past her gaze and headed for the small forest that was to her left.
There was some kind of path leading into the forest, but she could see the curve of glittering rock where the path seemed to lead to. She wasn't sure what the glittering rock was, because most of it was hidden in the trees.
"Hello, my dear Hazel."
Hazel turned to see Hecate, the goddess of magic smiling at her.
She felt the smallest hint of anger when she saw her. She barely helps me in the first place. She just puts some torches in Clytius's head, says that I need to hurry and work on my magic, none to motherly I might add, and just leaves! Now she's smiling at me as if nothing's happened!
"I feel your confusion, Hazel. I must say that I wasn't quite myself that day you saved your friends." Ha, Hazel thought, could you be more specific? "Why are you here?" Hazel knew she was running a great risk here, talking so angrily at an all-powerful goddess, but Hecate only smiled sadly.
"You remember the crossroads I talked to you about?"
Of course she did. She had been given a chance to decide what road she would take.
In the west, she remembered, the Romans and Greeks were fighting in a full-fletched war. And she had been in it.
In the east, she had seen the Argo II flying through the clouds, until boulders and fire from the nearest mountains rained down, until the ship was destroyed.
