~A Heroes of Olympus Fanfiction~ Addison Dryhan always knew something was wrong. Her missing father, her mother's cryptic words, her dyslexia, the strange things her best friend Brittany saw, and her ease with electricity added up in ways she didn't like. When a group of teenagers shows up, claiming to be the children of Ancient Greek gods, she has no choice but to believe them. Camp Half-Blood is all she's ever wanted, a place to fit in, but something's not quite right. Rosalie Merritt is terrified. She was always the quiet kid in the back of the class who's only spoken words were a quiet, "call me Rosie." She's not buying all this crap about her being a demigod- until her mother is taken by the mysterious "Dark One" and she has no choice but to band up with her fellow demigods and embark on a dangerous quest. Henry Lincolnson felt normal. The only thing odd about him was that he was adopted, but even that didn't really mean anything until a strange man appears on his doorstep claiming to be his father. He's whisked away into a world of monsters and weapons, one he doesn't really want to be part of. His sunny disposition causes everyone a shock when his true heritage is revealed. Someone is rising, someone who the gods have fought to ignore for centuries. The fate of the world is shoved into the hands of three young heroes, the only hope to stop Eris, goddess of evil, from awakening an army of dragons to take down good. The only way to stop her is to retrieve an ancient artifact from a temple of her twin sister, Harmonia, goddess of good. Will the heroes find a way? Or will their inexperience lead to their doom?
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