PART TWO, FINALLY
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The KlpNae was an ancient creature, undefeated by any and older than the titans themselves. None had ever defeated it before, and no demigod had survived even looking at it, much less an attack. As the goddess vanished into the mist, it turned towards the baby, forgotten in her fear. The KlpNaes sickening grin widened as it inched closer to the child. It was a weakling, barely enough to sustain a bit of hunger. But it would do,until the creature could feast on a god again. With a razor sharp grin on its face it sliced the child, who cried a storm calling to Olympus itself. It’s magic tangled with it, strangling it with an ancient power. There was no way the child would survive this, and the Klpnae knew. There was only one who had even a chance at saving her. Back on Olympus, all were asleep(?) exept one, who’s ears were ringing with the child’s cries. Apollo, the god of medicine.