Hi nice to see everyone again. Didn't think it would happen again after the whole thing with Savva and Anggee. But hey here we are now. Unlike the last time we you read my story I'm now 16 years old. The Prophecy that supposedly had my fate has passed and thankfully I'm still alive. But it wasn't an easy road since I've last done this.
Not long after the blasted into the past thing with Savva and Anggee. Trouble started stirring up in the forms of the magical races. They where slaughtering half-breeds by the thousands, burning their homes and so much more. After much snooping around we found out that the races where doing it because of their stupid thought processes as I mentioned the last time. But our blood is just like any other blood you come across, nothing special about it at all. So we decided to put a plan into action if it worked all of the races would stop fighting and actually unite against Kronos and Smaug, if it backfired we'd overpower them and send them packing. But I couldn't hide this from my dad since he is the emperor of the Rikkies/whitewolves. So I told him and he agreed with my plan and word silently spread throughout the various factions of the race.
Soon it was time to put the plan into action. It involved the camp giving sanctuary to half-breeds and then it was a waiting game. Several gods had given us permission let the incoming half-breeds into their cabins. I remember every one who came across the boundaries some mildly scarred and others on the brink of death. It was a difficult time. Then two weeks into the wait period they donated funds to build a village for themselves in the camp boundaries. And both sides benfitted we started selling more at various foods and the like at the farmers markets and we even became known for producing certain items from the camp such as the top of the line purses, bags, and much more. And the Teen half-breeds even got into the training regimne at camp and even joined as well.
Then a month later into the waiting the magical races came to the boarders of Camp Half-Blood. My fathers kind had to pretend to know nothing about what was happening in the slightest. We I gave some kind of speech that I don't remember the words then I made a proposition for us to unite together against the Titan and the Father of all scaled fiends(Dark dragons, certain serpents, and the like). That is when the first question was put out there. Once the two where defeated what would be the plan for what we had planned. Easy to aide each other with problems that each race has and reverse the problems and make living better for everyone touched by the world of magic. They decided to give it a try and I was so busy those first few months I didn't get any sleep, but everyone's been enjoying the changes. The council was christened The Council of Erthad and to be a representative you had to be neutral to other races see them as a brother and not servants or dirt. The elves it was difficult but we managed to find one for the high elves and one for the wood elves. I became a founder of the Council and it's head and leader. Percy and Harry worked with combatants and magicians. Beckendroft worked with the various crafters. Lestra worked with economy and architecture. I did the paper work and everything else.
But each of us represented one magical race or another. The Potter boys wizards. Beckendroft Half-Bloods. Lestra Half-Breeds. I served as the neutral party in the council. And when it came time to face Kronos and Smaug everyone on the council stood there ground. We didn't have that many casualties, but the biggest losses was Beckendroft and Lestra who died when we destroyed the Andromeda. Percy took Beckendroft's place and Balr a dragonman/elf half breed and Lestra's half brother took Lestra's place.
It's now been two months since the war ended our dead have been buried and we are moving on with our plan to better things for each magical race out there. But let me start at where things started to go weird again.
It was my day off from the council and I was taking advantage of it. I had gone to Sweets on America and bought a good supply of blue candy from them. Went to my home town and did some riding around on my horse, Valley. I rode to my favorite spot in my area a little oasis that has a waterfall, trees, grass, and a lake. So I sat in the shade and read a book. I finished my book in an hour and it was a thick book at that I'm just a fast reader. I looked at my half-breed tattoo for a moment and sighed.
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This mark used to mean death for me now it is a symbol of who I am. I got up dusting my clothes off slightly. I went to the edge of the lake and sat down on a rock. I was satsified with what I'd done, though I knew that this wouldn't last forever.
In another world~~~~~~~~~~
"We need to use the ritual to help our Hero Link in his quest" A woman said
"But the ritual will only last till the job is done Princess Zelda and if the summoned dies they'll never come back" the man said
"I don't care all that matters is that Hyrule thrives same goes for Link" Zelda said
"Very well princess" the man said bowing his head
"Link you will live as will Hyrule no matter what I must do to accomplish it. This land will live forever" Zelda said looking out the window with a smirk
Back with me~~~~~~~~~~~
I felt a shiver run up my spine as I put my boots back on. Chanting rung in my ears and a symbol appeared under my feet. (looked like the picture at the beginning of chapter). I couldn't get out of the symbols area of effect. Then over the rise Angge ran over to me. "Chris!" He shouted before I vanished.
