little_miss_bitters
The demigods of Camp Half Blood and Camp Jupiter were infamous heroes. They have conquered quest after quest, thrown a plastic hairbrush in Kronos's eye, exploded the eternal presence of Mother Gaea, managed to almost killed Apollo and then also restore him back to godly hood when he Zeus punished him, and so much more. But this proves to be the hardest task of all: Parenting.
That's right; Welcome in the legacies, children of the Seven and our other great heroes. From crazy-smart Zoe Jackson, to restless and handy Rose Valdez, to beautiful Mateo McLean, there's another story to tell- especially when the Lord, a mysterious presence nobody knows anything about, rises to power. Or, at least, he's trying to.
And so, the legacies band together, embarking on the quest that will change all of their lives forever- some never to return back home again.
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I watched as my friends all gathered, my dads, my family.
Yeah, that's right. We're a group of twelve years olds, dirty, bloody, and even dead. We're all that and more. Because, after all,
W E A R E L E G A C I E S
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Seven legacies shall journey alone,
A terrible evil rises in the west,
If left unconquered thy will bring disaster prone,
For it feeds on fear and blood,
In order to best,
Thy must travel to the sea where monsters lurk,
Seek out the lady in black or the world will PERISH.
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