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Olympus, Percy's POV:
As I walk along the golden Palace floors as my father Poseidon told me we had to meet with all the gods and goddesses with their demigod children.
"I don't know why I've been called it must be serious because Father never calls meetings with everyone. I guess I'll see." I mumble as I shrug and continue my way to meet them.
I walk up to the intricate gold-plated doors they had a square-like design with flowers that were beautiful. "But anyway let's not get distracted there is a serious matter through those doors that we need to sort out."
As I walk in Poseidon and the other gods and goddesses are at a table whispering I try to sneak in to hear what they were saying but alas they saw me. I straighten up clear my throat and continue to walk toward them I bow my head slightly to show my respect for all my elders and sit beside my father.
"If you don't mind me asking but why are we here? Why did you call all of us here? It must be important because you never ask for all of us." I asked cautious of how I should address the other elder demigods and gods.
"Percy. Soon there will be a war. A big war. So big that it will change the whole universe" Poseidon said gravely. "We need to bring a group of people... well and metahumans, Asgardians, witches and wizards, a demon and an angel." As Poseidon says this, I look at Grover and his face is filled with awe.