Hello!

This is a poem for Zoë Nightshade! Also, when the poem uses the term mother, it's referring to Artemis since Zoë thought of her as a mother figure. I italicized mother to remind you that it's referring to Artemis.

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You're the fallen hunter

Your family thought of you as a traitor, but that's all right

Artemis was your mother

During the day and during the night

You acted invincible

A fighter, determined and strong

You made sure you weren't invisible

You were rarely wrong

For a while, you had it all

Sisters, friends, a mother, a family

Whenever you were in trouble, they answered your call

But then your mother was stolen and you were thrust into more agony

A prophecy was read

And you and four others marched across the country to Mount Tam

Even though you knew the prophecy meant by the end, you would be dead

You fought manicores, lions, and skeletons at the dam

You made it to the mountain and your mother stopped you

From helping her like she helped you

You fought your father to the end

And as you stared into your mother's eyes, your fractured heart began to mend

You would be happy now

With Bianca and your fallen sisters that went before thou

In a world with no worries, no suffering, no pain

Your mother promises that everyone will remember your name

They all lean over you; in their eyes, sadness, you can see

The daughter of Athena, the satyr, your mother, and the children of the Big Three

Percy Jackson blames himself; he can't hide that, for eyes are the windows to the soul

Even though he should never blame himself for this, the tragedy would definitely take its toll

You close your eyes and drift off to sleep

Your memory, they will forever keep

You go to place where there is no hurt and no scars

And Zoë Nightshade danced with the stars


I have a question. I blocked a user, and they're still able to send me PMs. Has the block just not kicked in yet? Does blocking take a while to take effect?

I included that brief part with Percy because Zoë always seemed good at reading emotions.

Bianca's poem was really heavy, so I tried to make this lighter.

PLEASE REVIEW! BYE!