Demigods
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, May 14, 2017
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(Paused) Daughter of Hades. Son of Athena. Son of Zeus. Daughter of Poseidon. Four unlikely friends. If you can even call them that. Most of these four don't get along. But what happens when they are brought together and have to unite against a common enemy. Son of Hecate. A favorite of his mothers for his magic. He wants to take over Olympus but first he needs more power. He gets that through a rare energy. An energy that is only created when someone goes through extreme pain. The more magic the person has the stronger the energy. Now don't get me wrong these four were normal. High school drama and hidden from their true identities. But when Olympus is threatened the Olympian parents reluctantly talk to their children and put them in danger.
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