"𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑚 𝐼?" 𝐼 𝑎𝑠𝑘𝑒𝑑, 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑢𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑢𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑘𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛.
"𝐸𝑎𝑟𝑡ℎ," ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑑, 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑧𝑦.
"𝑊𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑜 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑡, 𝑆ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘," 𝐼 𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑦 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠. "𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝐼 𝑏𝑒, 𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑐𝑒?"
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Cleo Warren is sick of existing.
As a daughter of Poseidon, she should be destined for greatness.
Instead, she is forced to live in the shadow of her half-brother Percy Jackson, while he is given all the quests, all the prophecies, all the glory.
Still, he is her only family, and so she fights beside him in every battle, making sure he stays alive to fufil The Great Prophecy.
When she gets captured by the enemy, Kronos, (aka evil grandpa), decides killing Cleo himself would be too easy.
Instead, he sends her crashing into a different reality. A reality where earth just recieved 100 visitors from space.
But a demigod has no place in a post-apocalyptic world. Especially when that demigod has unpredictable, dangerous powers she can't always control...
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𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒:
𝘉𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘍𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘓𝘦𝘢𝘥 in the 2022 El Verano Awards fanfiction category
𝘍𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 in the 2022 Rose Gold Awards fanfiction category
𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 in the 2022 Midnight Masquerade fanfiction category
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𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒:
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#4 Clarke Griffin
#9 The 100
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