Kronos, Rachel

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"Run, little hero," he laughed. "Run."

I glanced back and saw him approachily leisurely, swinging his sythe as though he enjoyed having it in his hands again. No weapon in the world could stop him. No amount of celestial bronze.

He was ten feet away when I heard, "PERCY!"

Rachels voice. 

Something flew past me, and a plastic blue hairbrush hit Kronos in the eye.

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