I walked back and sheathed my sword. I fought so hard a few strands of my hair turned white. I stumbled towards the remaining Hunters stood there. I had exerted too much energy and I fainted. The last thing I saw was the silver eyes of Artemis.
When I awoke, the Hunters were tending to my wounds from the fight. I told them to move away and I walked out. I said to them,"I have to go." And I teleported back to my old home, Camp Half Blood. When I entered, the campers were prepared for my arrival. They wanted to fight me. The person leading the army against me?
That moron who thought who could be better than me
The person who stole my sword
The idiot who took away my life
Julian Pastor
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Percy Jackson:Guardian of the Moon #2
FanfictionPercy Jackson will trick his way into the Hunter's ranks. The ranks of bloodthirsty monsters that once attacked Camp Half-Blood are back in waves. Riding on gigantic animals, these creatures are worse than Tartarus himself. As he makes way into the...
