Son of Chaos

Son of Chaos

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"Welcome, Isfet, Ra, Odin, Freya, Jupiter, Juno, Zeus and Hera. I called you here today because I need a heir." ... As soon as I see the beach, instead of excitement I felt dread. I step out onto the sand and see a blond girl stripping over Orion, my brother. My nose wrinkles, then I see who it is. Annabeth. I calmly turn, drop the ring, and after scribbling a message, with a note next to it. Then I just turn and leave. Letting Annabeth be happy, rather than sad or angry at being stuck with my pathetic self. Then I run into the woods, sad, and thinking of ending my life, since I know none of the gods except, maybe Ares, would kill me. "Mr. Jackson"
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Broken. Betrayed. Dead. All these thing describe the savior of Olympus All thanks to the two new campers, Mandy Bolen daughter of Ares and Justin McOke son of Aphrodite Friends. Stolen. Campers. Scarred me. Parents. Killed. Annabeth hurt the most. I loved her. Yes I said loved. I have someone new, even after she came begging back. She shattered me like glass. I only have the gods now. I ran hoping to find a better life. I ran and ran recalling the past events. And then I saw someone who I thought I would never see again... Pertemis!! 3 books in my series... I pretty sure I'm not a balding fat Gabe-ish walrus troll so I don't own PJO and HOO (Ps: I also not a middle aged Writer from Britain so I don't own Harry Potter either. If you read this far I will give you noodles and black nail polish)

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