Chapter 2 Now what?

Chapter 2 Now what?

Upon learning that his official name was Quinous and his mortal name was Jake, Quinous was left pondering what he would do with his time.

Being a Godkin, his childhood could last anywhere between a hundred to a thousand years, so he knew he had ample time to discover his path.

As he delved deeper into his thoughts, an answer came to mind - Camp Half-Blood. The Greek demigod training facility situated on the north shore of Long Island was renowned among demigods as a place where they could hone their skills, learn to control their powers, and make friends with others like them.

Camp Half-Blood was directed by the god Dionysus, who was affectionately referred to as "Mr. D" by the campers. Chiron, a wise Centaur, was the activities director. The camp was the Greek counterpart of Camp Jupiter, a Roman camp located between Oakland, California and Berkeley, California.

Quinous was aware that Camp Half-Blood was more than just a place to train.

It was a sanctuary where demigods could prepare themselves for the dangers that lurked around them.

Quinous was aware that Camp Half-Blood was more than just a place to train. It was a sanctuary where demigods could prepare themselves for the dangers that lurked around them, namely Kindly One's. He knew that he would be able to spend his time there and discover what other Demigods do.

Feeling a sense of tinge excitement, Quinous knew that his journey was just beginning. He was interested to explore the training facility, meet other demigods like himself, and discover the extent of his powers. With his mind made up, he was ready to embark on this new adventure and make the most of his demigod heritage.

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For him to enter Camp Half-Blood he knew that he needed a Satyr, one of the loyal protectors of demigods, to guide him to Camp Half-Blood. But he also knew that his violet eyes and violet hair may spark some suspicious as his appearance was too uncanny to Pathos, he needs a Satyr to escort him to the camp, Satyrs are known for their keen sense of smell and their ability to distinguish demigods from regular mortals.

To solve this problem, the young demigod used his powers to change the color of his hair and eyes. His once striking appearance was now disguised, his eyes turned a brilliant shade of gold, and his hair became black as night. It was a drastic change.

The young demigod felt confident in his new appearance.

"Now let's get myself a Satyr for some guide."

The young demigod knew that he needed a Satyr to guide him safely to Camp Half-Blood, but he also knew that he couldn't just go around looking for one.

He needed a plan, and he decided that the best place to find a Satyr would be at a school.

He knew that Satyrs were always on the lookout for other demigods to escort to Camp Half-Blood, and schools were a prime spot for them to search. So he set his sights on a mortal school as his first destination.

Using his divine power, he activated his ability to teleport.

His body was soon engulfed by a swirling vortex of dark mist, and he vanished from his current location. As he reappeared in the city alley, the dark mist began to gather around him once more, slowly taking on the shape of a young child.

"Hmm."

As the young demigod emerged from the alleyway, he found himself standing in the midst of a bustling city.

The sights and sounds were overwhelming at first, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder as he looked around at the towering buildings and bustling crowds of people.

Despite his cold and unfazed exterior, the young demigod couldn't hide the tinge of excitement that he felt deep down. This was his first time in the city, and he was eager to explore and see all that it had to offer.

He walked through the crowded streets, his eyes taking in everything around him. The sounds of honking horns, chatter, and laughter filled the air, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of exhilaration at being in the midst of it all.

As he walked, he noticed the various shops and businesses that lined the streets. There were clothing stores, cafes, and even a music shop with instruments in the window display. He made a mental note to come back and explore these places more thoroughly once he had completed his mission.

Despite his excitement, the young demigod was careful not to draw too much attention to himself. He knew that he needed to remain inconspicuous if he wanted to find a Satyr to guide him to Camp Half-Blood.

So he kept his head down and continued to walk, blending in with the other pedestrians.

As he made his way through the city, the young demigod couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation building within him. He knew that the journey ahead would be difficult and fraught with danger, but he was ready to face it all head-on.

And with the help of a Satyr to guide him, he knew that he could make to Camp Half-Blood, without alerting many powerful presence.

And soon he reaches his destination, a mortal academy called Yancy Academy.

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