"What is causing all this?" Nico demanded. "The odd soul." Percy replied as casually as he could. "Souls!" Nico exclaimed in alarm. His hand clenched around his sword as he began to get changed, "I'll be down as soon as I can. I'll try to get these rouge souls under control." "Oh I'm not worried about the souls, it's the one controlling them." "Dad?!" Nico asked in shock and disbelief. "No." Percy sounded very scared and hesitant like he was skating on thin ice. "Nico?" "Yes." He tried to sound impatient but knew he was doing a really bad job of it. "Nico," Percy repeated the boy's name, "You have a sister. And she is not happy." \/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/ This story is dedicated to my good friend @Silver5trike and I hope you enjoy it. If you don't like my writing, please go check out hers, it is so much better.
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