"Then... Laughter. Creepy, menacing, insane laughter surrounded me. It engulfed everything I was. It was all I could hear and all I could focus on. It began to crescendo into booming hysteria. It sounded faguely feminine, but I couldn't tell. Then it stopped. And the nothingness returned." How can a girl save the world when the world doesn't want to be saved? (A Percy Jackson/Kane Chronicles/Heroes of Olympus fanfiction)