I'LL ACT LIKE TIME HASN'T PASSED IN THE MAGNUS CHASE SERIES.
Percy's POV
I woke up at a entry courtyard of an opulent town house.
I blinked a few times, trying to get it through my head. Why was I here? Was I set to elysium immediantly? I felt my clothes- I simple white shirt with jeans. I felt Riptide in my pocket.
No scars.
Nothing. Not even the rough burn on my cheek.
Maybe.
I extended my wings, and was delighted they were here. I snapped them shut.
So I was dead.
Then where was I?
I looked around the other buildings. I was in Manhattan. Skyscrapers. I could faintly see the Empire State building from here.
But the strange thing was that there were no cars.
No cabs.
I frowned. No. I was dead. I turned back to the house. There was a tree with glittering golden leaves and a bronze plaque. I squinted at it. There was English, and something else.
Norse?
I rubbed my eyes.
WELCOME TO THE GROVE OF GLASIR.
NO SOLICITING. NO LOITERING.
HOTEL DELIVERIES: PLEASE USE THE NIFLHIEM ENTERANCE.
"Niflhiem..."
I traced my memory back to when Annabeth had told me about Norse myths. Horror flashed through me. I was Greek. Someone had gotten me mixed up. Suddenly, the doors opened to let out golden light and a burly man in uniform. He stared at me with his bloodshot eyes.
"Dead?"
I nodded slowly.
He sighed. "Come in. I'll show you to registration."
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I decided to keep quiet about the fact I was Greek.
My heart hammered in my chest as I followed the man.
"I'm Hunding."
"... I'm Percy."
He glanced at me once before looking back foward. I looked around. There were other guys in bathrobes, laughing and chatting with each other. There were spears and shields decorating the place, which I knew Clarissie would love. In the middle of the foyer, a free standing display board announced:
TODAY'S ACTIVITIES
SINGLE COMBAT TO THE DEATH!- OSLO ROOM, 10A.M.
GROUP COMBAT TO THE DEATH!- STOCKHOLM ROOM, 11A.M.
BUFFET LUNCH TO THE DEATH!- DINING HALL, 12PM
FULL ARMY COMBAT TO THE DEATH! MAIN COURTYARD, 1P.M.
BIKRAM YOGA TO THE DEATH!-COPENHAGEN ROOM, BRING YOUR OWN MAT, 4P.M
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