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    “Best person for what exactly?,” Percy asked, eyeing the book for any possible clues that could further explain what they were talking about.

    Their youngest giggled again like the absolute bastard she was. “That, Perseus, is for us to know and for you to find out! But know that the connections you form here will place you between the gods and the total destruction of this rather short tapestry we’ve transferred you to.”

    She shook out Riptide limply hanging from Percy’s hands and took them into her own, holding them up with swirling galaxies in her wide, cow-like eyes. “Will you accept this quest?”

    Percy stared blankly at her, gazed at the wild crowd chanting the name of…Mr. D, for some reason, and turned back to her again like she was crazy. “...Fuck that."
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    Armed with nothing more than a muddled and confusing prophecy, the clothes on his back, his trusty riptide, and most importantly, his memories in tact, Percy Jackson must transverse Ancient Athens and figure out what the fates are planning on doing with him, and, his family.

    (Story inspired by "Hold your head high, little Hero. For the immortal have willingly fallen at your feet." by CoffeeLoverQC)

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