PROLOGUE
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It was another dream. He waited for what was coming; usually demigod dreams suck. The worst thing is that they actually mean something, so you have to pay attention. This time, it was different.
‘Perceus Jackson, hero of Olympus… you are going to be the perfect peace offering.’ A beautiful lady in white said.
‘Hera. What are you doing here? And why am I a peace offering? Look, I know how much you hate me and blah, blah, blah but I finally got back to Camp Half-Blood and I’m not in the mood to be played around with!’ the boy with green eyes angrily replied back.
‘Ah, don’t insult me Perseus. I could make things much, much harder for you..yes. You are an important part of Olympus’s future. The Greek and Roman demigods need to be reunited. And you, Perseus, are going to be the key to that.’
‘Woah. Wait a second, I’m a peace offering between Greeks and Romans? But they hate Greeks, according to Annabeth..and don’t call me Perseus. I’m Percy.’
The lady sniffed. ‘Percy then. Well I guess that little girl is somewhat smarter than I anticipated. The point is that now, I am going to send you to the Roman Camp. Sweet dreams, and please stop dreaming about Tristan McLean! It took me ages to get you out of that dream...I know he’s hot, but face reality – you’ll never become like him! Have a great holiday, Perse-Percy Jackson!’
‘What? Hera-Hera please wait! Why are you sending me there and – argh!’
It was already too late. Perseus Jackson had been sent to the Roman Camp with no answers and no memories.
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Hope you enjoyed that. Please read and comment, thankyou!
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It was another dream. He waited for what was coming; usually demigod dreams suck. The worst thing is that they actually mean something, so you have to pay attention. This time, it was different.
‘Perceus Jackson, hero of Olympus… you are going to be the perfect peace offering.’ A beautiful lady in white said.
‘Hera. What are you doing here? And why am I a peace offering? Look, I know how much you hate me and blah, blah, blah but I finally got back to Camp Half-Blood and I’m not in the mood to be played around with!’ the boy with green eyes angrily replied back.
‘Ah, don’t insult me Perseus. I could make things much, much harder for you..yes. You are an important part of Olympus’s future. The Greek and Roman demigods need to be reunited. And you, Perseus, are going to be the key to that.’
‘Woah. Wait a second, I’m a peace offering between Greeks and Romans? But they hate Greeks, according to Annabeth..and don’t call me Perseus. I’m Percy.’
The lady sniffed. ‘Percy then. Well I guess that little girl is somewhat smarter than I anticipated. The point is that now, I am going to send you to the Roman Camp. Sweet dreams, and please stop dreaming about Tristan McLean! It took me ages to get you out of that dream...I know he’s hot, but face reality – you’ll never become like him! Have a great holiday, Perse-Percy Jackson!’
‘What? Hera-Hera please wait! Why are you sending me there and – argh!’
It was already too late. Perseus Jackson had been sent to the Roman Camp with no answers and no memories.
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Hope you enjoyed that. Please read and comment, thankyou!
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