Okay, here it is. It's been posted and taken off a total of three times now, but now we have a betareader and our group has turned to anarchy and now, we're voting on everything. So, without further to do, DEHD presents to you, Percy Jackson: Legacy - The Rise of the East.
Disclaimer- Rick Riordan owns this great series, we're just piggybacking for our own enjoyment. And yours, or course. The only thing we own is the prophecy, and that's still only two of us that made it up. Rambling now . . . Shut up. Okay!
The storm was terrible. The loud booming clap of thunder was soon followed by a bright flash of lightning. Huge storm clouds loomed ominously over Camp Half-Blood. The campers scurried around, dashing madly for their cabins.
Chiron looked towards the sky. This was like no other storm he had ever seen.
No, it couldn't be...
"Chiron! Chiron!" The centaur turned around and saw Annabeth running toward him.
"Rachel's gone all Oracle-y!"
Oracle-y?
"Let's go."
They caught her right as Rachel Elizabeth Dare, Oracle of Apollo, started the prophecy.
"Beware the son of Eagle's wrath.
The Sun leaves none in the aftermath.
Against them four shall come forth, plus one,
One - "
BOOOOM!
The thunder crashed. Part of the prophecy was drowned out in the screaming weather.
"Battle to be won." As soon as the words left her mouth, Rachel collapsed. Annabeth caught her and, with Chiron's assistance, carried her to the Big House. Once the trio was sheltered from the driving rain, Annabeth asked Chiron,
"What does it all mean?"
"I don't know," Chiron's thoughtful expression faltered for a moment.
"Go get Percy. Perhaps he might have a clue."
As the door closed, the old centaur's face darkened. This could only mean one thing.
Hyperion had returned.