My name is Tyrael not Percy

A Warm Welcolm

Xanoigma's P.O.V.

When Iroas got Ty to calm down we walked over to the Big House. We didn't really have to but Annabitch decided we had to meet Chiron even though we already met him 1000 years ago. He is playing cards with Chaos. Wait Chaos??

"Hello children," greets Chaos. "Father, why are you here?" asks Ty. I go over to Iro and he puts his arm around my waist. "I'm here to make sure you are all ok." Ty and Iro both look furious at this. "How could we all possibly be ok?? Ty is getting super hyper and he is genuinely happy that he's loosing his sanity. So where in all of this are we ever going to be ok!" I all but scream at Chaos. "I'm not happy I'm going insane, I'm terrified." whispers Ty. I look into his glowing sea green eyes and see complete sanity for the first time since we got here.

Then in an instant it's gone. He flaps his wings and starts to fly. His voice echoes through camp as he starts to sing. The words slow and remorseful.

"You dare lecture me?
On growing up and responsibility?
No, you haven't lived my life, you're not me.
So don't try to pretend you understand...please.

Because the truth is you don't know anything!
So thus you can't say anything!
You will never, ever decipher my life,
It's full of twists and turns, if you have yet to realize.

My life is confusing, my life is weird.
I may seem brave, but I have many fears.
I may not look short tempered, but I have no fuse.
Their misconceptions caused by this mask I've used.

Because of this mask I have to keep acting!
Because of this illusion I put, people scorn me!
And you people still want to keep playing the fool?!
My sanity, my life was all over ever since I was born!

So don't get all sanctimonious and pretend you're conflicted by me!
Because people like you ASSUME I'm harmless,
That I have to keep acting that way!
That I have to pretend I am someone I'm not!

And it's all your fault...it's all because of you.
That I'm in this state, that I'm a puppet, the fool.
So, no! Don't understand me, don't come back to me... " sings my cousin.

I look at him sadly. He's like a big brother to all us Angels and seeing him fall apart is killing us all. I look around and Ty is flying further away. "Where is he going?" asks Chiron. "I'm not sure." Iro murmurs thoughtfully. "Arty where are you?!" Ty's voice drifts through the air. I groan. He is trying to find the hunters. "I'll get him." I say and fly after him. I think about the words to his song and how the truth rings in his mixed up thoughts. 'That I'm in this state, that I'm a puppet, the fool.' It's so true, he's a puppet with his strings pulled by what the gods did to him all those years ago.

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