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"Isn't hatred just the absence of love, and evil the absence of good? Isn't it common knowledge that, if you isolate someone for too long, starve them, they forget how to be what we call human? They are reverted to animals - reduced to nothing, living just to survive. Maybe if I had protected him, stopped my father from using him, I could have saved him. Or maybe, he was always fated to become a monster." *Finished* *Images not mine creds to the owners* *I've also published this before on Quotev* *TW for de@th in nearly all chapters, I tw extra ones in individual chapters*

(Formerly known as The HQ Agent in Gurney City. It is advised to read the first book before reading this book) Who would have thought that I'm still alive? Apparently, I'm not supposed to be dead in the first place, just disappeared off the face of Earth. Here I am, waiting for my briefing on my new life. A life that no longer include my twin brother or hunting werewolves. My name is Melanie and this is my new life as an HQ agent.

Various races from different mythologies , often used in different fictional and fantasy works.

My life story that went from good to bad when I turned 12 I do not own percy Jackson