The dream was all too real. The knife, my potential death, the whimsical attempt of savior of the unknow guest. My body felt real. Like bones, flesh, and feelings real. I seriously had a hard time coaching myself with lucid dreaming this time. My mind was a goner. My pulse quickened as the lady soon brought the glittering gold knife down on my chest, plunging it into my heart. I could practically feel the dagger splitting through blood and fresh as it entered my body. A loud voice cracked and shattered in the distance, with muffeled screams of agony. The guest came in soon after the lady dissapeared, crying at my bedside, while I struggled to move any part of my body. His dark hair flittered across my arms, as he wept. My eyes snapped open abruptly as grabbed the sheets of my bed, surprised not to see a dagger bulging out of my chest. ---------------- Meet Roy, a witty fourteen year old girl living an absolutely normal life. That is.... until Roy loses a special bracelet given to her by her 'father'. Soon, all heck breaks loose, involving a rabid boar, a man who spits out green venom, and don't forget deadly food! She then eventually finds herself in Camp Half- Blood with no given idea of who her father May or May not be. Now, going onto an adventure, or a 'quest' as they call them, she's doing more than she'd ever imagined.