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"Poor Rokus..." whispered Basil, who was surrounded by
Demi-Gods. "Thank you, Basil, for the hospitality you showed us when we were in your timeline," Mellán remarked.
(Son Of Lübu and Thor) (Mellán's image)
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"Thou hast declared it to be True Love!" Lord Montague sobbed through his tears, his voice trembling with sorrow.
"But, my dear Lord Montague, wouldn't such love be a difficult task?" Lady Montague responded with a cheeky look on her face.
"Thou cannot fathom loving another soul, for that would imply the possession of a heart!" she continued, her words piercing Lord Montague's shattered spirit.
"I endeavoured to assist thee in this venture, only to realise that I am incapable," Lord Montague said, his gaze moving away in grief. "I-" she started to intervene, but found herself unable to express herself.
"I once thought myself wise, but thou hast exposed my folly and naivety!" Thy method of undermining my own existence, taking advantage of my frailty!" Lord Montague wept, his words resonating with the weight of his agony.
"Oh, Sebestian, dost thou not hear my pleading?" Lady Montague begged, her eyes now scarlet with wrath. "Thou art a bloodsucker and a dream destroyer!" "Thy draining me as a vampire drains its victim!" Lord Montague remarked, his voice shaking as he moved away from Lady Montague, whose eyes had turned blood-red in intensity.
Uncontrollable laughter exploded from her lips, wild and unrestrained, ringing across the night. Hark! As the door flew open, young Romeo dashed into the room, his pulse pounding.
"Papa!" he said with delight. "Prince Escalus wishes to speak with thee, pleading for reconciliation between the Capulets and our kin!" They are waiting for us in our dining room.
Come on, let us go and see them!" However, his statements were cut short by Lord Montague's ferocious outburst. "Begone this instant, Romeo!" he yelled. Lady Montague changed into a terrifying dragon with traces of vampiric aspect, and Romeo was taken aback.
She sprang towards Romeo with malicious intent, hoping to injure him. Lord Montague, however, intervened himself in a noble act of protection, sacrificing his own well-being. Lord Montague collapsed in anguish, while Lady Montague revelled in her heinous actions, returning her human form. Romeo called out for help, urgently asking. "No soul shall hear thy cries," Lady Montague stated as she approached with steady feet.
"Begone! "Awful creature!"
Romeo's tears and wretched cries mixed with Lady Montague's stubborn cackling, yet she continued. However, at that crucial moment, the sound of footfall resonated through the chamber.
When Prince Escalus, Juliet, Tybalt, Lord and Lady Capulet exited, they were startled with an incredible display of terror. Tybalt quickly positioned himself in front of Romeo and the injured Lord Montague, with his sword drawn.
Lady and Lord Capulet raced to Romeo's side, their eagerness palpable.
"He needs medical attention right away!" said Lady Capulet. Lord Capulet stroked the sick Lord Montague's forehead tenderly.
A mystery girl came from the shadows, surprising everyone. Romeo tried to see her face, and suddenly, he recognised her as Noel.
Lady Montague was captured within a web of enchantment by Noel's magical abilities. Kneeling before Lord Montague, Noel tenderly cared for his wounds. "Fortunate thou art, brother-in-law, to have escaped the clutches of death thus far," she said quietly.
As quickly as she had emerged, Noel instantly changed into a shadow and disappeared into the darkness. "Lucas! "Assist Lord Montague's feeble frame and take him to his chamber," Lady Capulet remarked as she rose from her position. Prince Escalus was astounded by what he was seeing.
Juliet stayed at her mother's side while Tybalt sheathed his sword. Lord Capulet held Lord Montague in his arms with care. And Romeo let out a heavy sigh, his gaze locked on the ground. "He'll be fine," Tybalt whispered quietly to Romeo, who only nodded, "why did he protect me?" Romeo mumbled, "he cares for thee, thy his son Romeo," Tybalt added as he stroked Romeo's head and went away.
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"SLYTHERIN!" Shouted The cap/hat cheers could be heard from the Slytherin table, while the other tables felt betrayed, angry, and despised. I was perplexed and concerned as to how I ended up in Slytherin when all of my friends were in Gryffindor; I wanted to cry and hide because I could clearly see the disgusted look I received from them; I slowly approached the Slytherin table, expecting them to hate me, but I was surprised by the warm welcome; Draca Malfoy smiled at me? What's going on, and why are they so happy to see me? I was perplexed; I had a thousand questions but no answers.
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Seth the God of War and Dessert rested on the luxurious, silk-covered bed, a tranquil grin on his face as he watched his beloved children sleep soundly beside him. They were his pride and delight, the result of an unusual pregnancy.
Seth cast a cheeky glance at his elder sister Iris, who was standing close, lecturing her son Horus and half-son Anubis. "You two are unbelievable!" You know how difficult it is being pregnant, and yet you managed to get Seth pregnant!" cried Isis, the goddess of Magic. Her annoyance was palpable as her voice resonated across the room, commanding attention.
The lovely goddess of Harmony, Nephthys, attempted to intervene. "They-" "Isis, they-" But before she could continue her remark, Isis hushed her with a searing gaze. She didn't appear to be in the mood for explanations or arguments. Ra, the playful the sun's goddess, couldn't help but grin. "Oh my, aren't we being a little too loud, Dear?" she joked, her voice pouring with laughter.
This simply fuelled Isis' glare, intensifying her stare. Seth's gaze was drawn to Hathor, the lovely goddess of Love and Beauty, among the dramatic uproar. Her laughing was like a lovely song as she watched the scene develop. "The kids are beautiful, Seth," she said softly, her exquisite features adorned by a pleasant grin. Seth nodded, his smile expanding as he glanced down at his sleeping children. They were his most prized possessions, and his heart was overflowing with affection for them. He was astounded by the perfection of their little characteristics, as well as the promise of greatness they contained.
Maat, the goddess of Justice, let out a heavy sigh as the weight of obligation settled on her. She raised an eyebrow as she studied the hectic scene in front of her. In the middle of the chaos, her presence served as a stabilising force and a guiding light of reason. Nut, the knowledgeable and ever-caring sky goddess, came smoothly towards Seth, giving a helping hand.
She helped him get up on the bed, her touch soothing and encouraging. "Thank you, mother," Seth said gratefully, his voice full of affection. Geb, the powerful Earth deity, approached the bed, his voice full of astonishment. "We never expected to have grandchildren and great-grandchildren," he admitted, his tone tinged with delight and amazement. His eyes glowed with wonder as he gazed upon the lovely beings Seth had brought into the world. Thoth, the deity of Wisdom, smiled as he watched the incident unfold. His eyes were filled with profound comprehension and old wisdom.
He felt a wave of great insight running through his body as his eyes landed on the little, snoozing twin newborns. It was as though the whole essence of life communicated its secrets to him via their pure souls.
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"Give up," Triton stated, staring at Rokus. "You have reached your limits," Triton continued. "You too! I will die fighting," Rokus responded, grasping the trident tightly. Magnus Chase looked at Annabeth and said, "They both have reached their limits," eliciting a sigh from Annabeth. Rokus and Triton circled each other gently, their movements like poetry in motion, each step well calculated.
Rokus surged forward, his trident glinting menacingly as it headed for Triton's heart, but Triton anticipated his strike and used the wave of water to deflect it. With a snap of Triton's fingers, drops of water changed into razor-sharp needles that darted towards Rokus.
Rokus leapt forward, controlling the water to create tendrils that spun through the air like vengeful serpents to deflect the water needles. "I'd like to participate in the second battle," a voice remarked.
Zacarias stared at the guy who asked, "Noel, what are you doing with this man?" Who was standing next to her, Zacarias questioned, but Noel simply smiled and responded, "I would like to introduce Perseus." You're referring to Perseus, right? Son of Zeus and Danaë who is the daughter of Acrisius, King of Argos! Perseus is the founder of Perseid dynasty's, the greatest Greek hero and monster slayer before Heracles, the one who beheaded Medusa for Polydectes and saved Andromeda from the sea monster Cetus?!" "Are you fricking kidding me?" said Anežka.
Perseus chuckled as he said, "Seems like someone knows their history," as Anežka went on. Zacarias couldn't suppress his surprise and said, "You, Perseus, god's descendant and Medusa's slayer, you want to fight alongside us?" This is
amazing!" Perseus' eyes twinkled with a mixture of modesty and resolve. "Certainly, Zacarias. True, I have Zeus' blood rushing through my veins, but I'm not here to revel in glory. "I'm here to protect humanity, but I'm also here to prove my father right about me being...a monster," Perseus said, attempting a grin. Anežka rubbed her brows, perplexed.
"However, Perseus, you are not a monster!" You have saved numerous lives and given hope to others who were hopeless. "Your name is synonymous with bravery and valour," Anežka said. "Guys, stop being depressed and return to your seats," Noel stated as Zacarias and Anežka returned to their seats, while Perseus proceeded to prepare for his combat and departed the place.
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I finally beheaded Medusa, witnessed the birth of the first pegasus, and thought I could finally live happily ever after, but NO! She cursed me, "I curse you Perseus Eurymedon!" before I cut off her head. "Anyone who looks into your eyes will turn to stone! You will forever stay as 19 years old! Someday, the one you trust will abandon you, break your trust," Medusa said.
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"Andromeda, why is everyone turning stone?" In tears, Perseus stated but Andromeda took her steps back, "stay away from me, you monster!" Andromeda screamed, terrified.
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I was locked up in an underground cell where not even your pleas to God could be heard by a god; only my father could hear them. He labelled me a monster and locked me up here. Everyday I screamed and pleaded to be released. There was no food or water. How long had I been stuck here for? I'm not sure; I'll always be a 19-year-old. I prayed to my father, but he ignored me. I think no one suspected my being gone for years.
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I shivered as I lay down on the chilly ground and hoped I could become stone, but I can't. Why? I don't want to live any longer. "You have suffered enough, Perseus," whispered a soft voice. I looked up to see who said that, and I saw a lovely girl with long black hair.
Her eyes were covered with a blindfold. "Who exactly are you?" She merely smiled and lowered her head in response to my frightened question. "The name's Noel, a Demi-Goddess," said Noel. "Are you here to murder me?" I inquired, but she shook her head and said, "Then why are you here?" "I am here to ask for help; I would like you to participate in the second battle of Ragnarok," she grinned. "Ragnarok?" I asked, puzzled, and she described Ragnarok and other things to me. I was astonished to hear all of this. I agreed to assist her simply so I could get out of here; she handed me a blindfold so I wouldn't turn anybody into stone, and I thanked her.
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"Triton won! The Gods got a win!" Said the speaker, cheers from the God side. Triton bent down and looked at Rokus.
"You fought bravely," Said Triton. "Thank you, you to...brother." Said Rokus as he started disappearing into ashes. Triton smiled. "Brother," mumbled Triton as he stood up and walked away. • • • • "That was a close fight, brother, but you won!" Percy smiled as he glanced at Triton, who took a seat next to him. Triton lifted an eyebrow. "That was," he said, smiling. "It's my turn to fight now, you know!" Clarisse commented on this as she rose up and grabbed her spear.
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"Cousin, I will certainly bring you back," Noel said quietly. "It seems like it's my turn to fight," Perseus stated. "I will be your völundr!" said Göll. "Then let's fight together," Perseus stated as Göll transformed into a sword.
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"For the glory of God, we have Clarisse La Rue, Ares' daughter, head of the Ares Cabin in Camp Half-blood, Drakon slayer!" There was a lot of applause when Clarisse stepped into the room, smiling. "And for the Humans, we have—oh, Perseus! Zeus's son with Danaë, the daughter of Acrisius, King of Argos! Perseus, founder of the Perseid dynasty, the greatest Greek hero and monster hunter before Heracles, beheaded Medusa for Polydectes and freed Andromeda from the sea monster Cetus!" Shouts erupted from the Human side, and muttering and murmuring could be heard from the God's side. "Oh my!" Percy exclaimed as he glanced across the arena. "We are completely destroyed, you know," murmured Grover, drawing a groan from Magnus. "Why is the best Greek hero here?" TJ expressed disbelief.