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Summary: Life isn't easy when you are reborn as the twin of Percy Jackson. Especially when you know his fate. Disclaimer: I don't own Percy Jackson, I only own Diana and some of the plot. Also, I'm sorry if I don't post that often, I have major procrastination problems. Notes: Please Note: 1) I am human and make mistakes like any other person. If you see any problems, please tell me. Constructive criticism is mighty helpful! 2) Comments are appreciated. They let me know what you are thinking. I understand if you don't like something, I won't be mad at you for telling me you don't like something. 3) I might make comments in the story to expand on something or clarify. When I do, they will be in bold. 4) This book will not make sense if you have read the Percy Jackson and The Olympians series by Rick Riordan. It will also have spoilers for the Heroes of Olympus series also by Rick Riordan so make sure you read those two before reading this fanfiction. I won't go into Trials of Apollo though. The story is not mine it’s from “orphan_account” and I wanted to share it with you . Author If you want me to delete it pls tell me and I will do it
The room was dark, with barely enough light to see. Four ladies circled around a table. Three of them are wearing dark clothing, various shades of blue and black. The first one wore a black traditional Greek chiton, the second a navy blue one, the third a dark red chiton. A basket of yarn sat in between them.
The last woman was wearing brighter clothes. A black shawl with blue and purple embroidery covered a flowing black dress with streaks of color that made it look like the galaxy.
"Are you sure about this?" The first lady questioned.
"Yes," the last lady replied ominously. "This is the only way."
"And of the spare?" The third lady questioned.
"I'll deal with him," the last lady decided. "Are you ready?"
A simple nod of a head told her what she needed.
"Very well. Let us begin."
In unison all four brought their hands up and began chanting in a different language. A bright light formed above them, becoming brighter and brighter before engulfing the whole area in a loud bang!
