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Son Of Oceanus: Land Of Melee
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Complete, First published Dec 03, 2015
What does one do with the power of a God? obviously do his chores, keep his grades up and make sure to throw out the trash. Sam is a 16 year old boy who cant seem to take a day off from strange and supernatural events. the day just keeps on getting weird, and SAM gets to be a part of it Yippee. with old Gods dying out and new Gods gaining power theirs a battle for control, and the demigods are right in the middle. His family Try their best to shelter him from the war. But its only a matter of time. 

   In impossible situations Sam remembers his Grandpa. who never strays from the beach, and never stopped smiling. "Where theirs a will, theirs a way." lets hope he finds a way. Ps this cover was made by my best friend and awesome alien/kpop lover (cough cough bts trash cough) @Afrikkinosmhuman

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34 parts Ongoing

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