Percy Jackson and the Return of an Ancient Enemy

The Supreme Prophecy

Nico's POV

I was supposed to reappear at Camp but I guess dad teleported me elsewhere. I reappeared in a room that seems familiar. I looked out the window and saw the seas. ArgoII.

I opened the door and walked to the kitchen, Jason was there eating alone.

"Hey!" I said as I walked to him.

He looked at me with surprise and choked on his Pepsi.

"You're here? Why didn't Leo or Percy tell me?" He asked.

"I came here about 30 seconds ago, my dad teleported me here for a reason," I replied.

"Oh" Jason said going back to his tuna fish sandwich.

"Where are the others?" I asked.

"Up deck, meeting in 5 mins!" He replied.

"Thanks!" I said.

I shadow traveled to the upper deck right in front of Leo.

"The sweet smell of Hera's armpit, Nico what are you doing here?" He shrieked as Percy laughed.

"Sweet smell of Hera's armpit? Where did you ever come up with that one?" Percy and I laughed at Leo.

"So Nico, why are you here anyway?" Percy asked.

"My dad teleported me here," I said.

"So guys, what's this meeting about?" Jason said running up the stairs.

"I wanted to talk about the Supreme Prophecy," Percy said.

I, Jason, and Percy simultaneously took out a piece of paper. We looked at each other shocked.

"You both have it too?!" We three screamed at the same time.

"Wow, that's freaky!" Declared Leo.

"Wait, wait, wait! My dad says that when the three pieces of the Prophecy are combined, they'll reveal the most important sentence!" Jason said.

We put the pieces on the table and they start to glow gold. It started to rearrange itself and it became one, as if it never have been apart. A new sentence wrote itself on the bottom of the paper.

The Prophecy says:

A quest sent for three half bloods,

Three half bloods of the eldest gods,

To find the weapon of the youngest,

Who proves himself to be the strongest,

An old myth proven wrong,

And a force that is too strong,

The three shall battle against the sky,

Two shall live and one shall die,

To correct the flow of everything,

One shall sacrifice a mortal living,

Power gone from the might of the gods,

But regained once the dead is lost.

Everyone was shocked. We knew that the three half bloods are me, Percy, and Jason. One of us is going to die. And there's no denying that one.

Authors note

Yeah so that's the prophecy. Don't be mad at me and just stick with me till the end ok? Plez like, vote, comment, and read for me!

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