v: the beauty will fall

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LUKE

After a while, of just sitting there. We decided to return to our cabins.

I walk her to her cabin, before walking into mine.

When I walk into the cabin, everyone's eyes turn to me. I receive the same look of pity from everyone, just as I got 2 years ago, when I miserably failed.

"Where were you?" Travis asks coming up to me with Chris and Connor

"By the beach."

After that they leave me alone. I get ready and go to bed.

That night I fell asleep to the thought of Eloise soft hands caressing my cheek.

"Luke." Someone shouts

I look around and see Silena running up to me.

"Chiron wants to talk to you." She says while putting her hands on her knees to catch her breath

I nod and start walking to the Big House.

There I find Chiron, Mr.D and Eloise sitting at the round table playing cards.

"Ah, Luke you came. Come sit." Chiron says while pointing with his hand at the empty chair next to Eloise

I take a seat, while Mr.D puts cards in front of me.

"I invited the both of you, because Mr.D and I have a request for the two of you." Chiron starts

I look over to Eloise but she looks just as confused as I.

"We stumbled across a little problem. And I need help from the both of you."

"A satyr and a demigod, were on their way here, but got captured. We stopped having contact with them two days ago. We want you to create a strong team, that will be able to destroy the monster that is holding them captured." Chiron adds

"The last time we got a call from the satyr, they were in Seattle."

"So that's where you are going to start."

"Luke you had already had a quest, so we want Eloise to take that quest. But you are going with her and help her pick the team." Mr.D says while putting down a card

"Do you take the quest?" Chiron asks looking at Eloise with a hopeful look

"I do." Eloise says sounding still not fully convinced if she actually means it

"You can consult the Oracle now."

Eloise slowly stands up, and makes her way to the attic.

ELOISE

The stairs squeak under the weight of my foot. I take slow steps, not wanting to get to my destination.

The old door already looks terrifying. I reach for the doorknob and slowly turn it. The attic looks more terrifying than I thought it would.

There's some statues and old artifacts laying around.

I look around and find a mummy standing by the window.

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