Lahara's POV
"Um..." I start, " Lord Hades. I need to get Luke like now."
"I don't have enough power. You need to help me. Lend me some of your power." He says. I look at him questioningly.
"Is it safe?"
"Yes, of course."
"Fine." I focus and put down my wall of my main power. Don't worry, it will come back. I feel him taking over half of it. I gasp and fall to the floor.
"Done," he said.
"Where is he?" I ask.
"In a place, where the sky meets the Earth."
"He isn't, he can't."
"Goodbye." I appeared in the ship, in the room we were just in.
"So...?" Clara asked.
"He is alive, but in danger if I am correct."
"Where is he?" she asked.
"Where the sky meets the Earth."
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The Camp Struggle ( with the help of some Egyptians)
FanfictionSequel to the Warriors of Death, Lahara is trapped with her brother, her best friend, repair boy, and some dead bodies. How will she get over fer grief? Will she find a new guy? Can she bring them back?