I know this really should be in the crossover section, but honestly answer me. Does anyone actually go to the crossover section and read stories? No, so here is the story of when Egyptian Magicians and Greek Demigods mix.

I awoke from my bed as my Ba hurtled back to myself. Another night into the Duat meant another night searching for Zia. There was still no sign of finding the real her. The past month I searched almost everywhere for her. There have been no newcomers recently.

I walked into the Great Room and glanced at the clock. Great 3:00 a.m. Despite the time Khufu was on the couch watching ESPN. In his hands was… I really rather not say what he was munching on. I decided to go outside for a bit of fresh air. I walked outside and inhaled the fresh night air. Phillip was still snoring right next to the pool. I didn't want to bother him, so I decided to go out for a walk.

Of course being a magician, having really powerful pharaoh blood and all, you didn't expect me to just go strolling out did you? I put on a sweater (100% cotton) and a pair of linen pants. Making sure that my wand and khopesh was securely tucked in my Duat locker.

I wandered the streets for a while when I finally stopped. I was just walking around and found myself next to Manhattan. Memories swarmed back to me as I remembered vague references to Manhattan. Something about… Gods… or something.

I tentatively crossed the border, and kept on walking. The air had a different kind of texture to it, but all seemed normal. Suddenly I heard a rustle behind me. I tensed, straining to hear any noise. With my mind I slowly dragged out my khopesh, and readied it. All of Horus's lessons came back to me. The stances, the blocks, and stabs all locked in place in my mind.

Suddenly the intruder sprang out. At the same time I swung around and my blade hit with a satisfying clang of metal hitting metal. What shocked me though was who was leaping out at me. I expected a demon of some king, maybe even a member of the House of Life. But in front of me suited in full battle armor was a boy. He had dark black hair, green eyes, and looked around the age of 16 perhaps… maybe 17. And at that moment he was pointing a wickedly sharp blade at me.

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I didn't know what I was expecting. It was another year and this time I decided to stay at camp. Chiron decided that following the battle; all the new demigods should get to see Mount Olympus. Mount Olympus was pretty much back to normal. The guard was back with a new book with a mummy on it. Elevator still played horrible music (I really need to remember to ask Zeus about the music). Still no siblings though, but it was all okay. I was a senior counselor now, so after doing rounds and making sure everyone was asleep and that on Hermes kids were sneaking around I met up with Annabeth.

Annabeth had been working overtime redesigning a new layout for Mount Olympus. I had to embrace every precious moment I could have with her. But tonight she was full awake and staring at the moon.

"Looks like Artemis is doing her rounds," she commented as she started at the full moon. I nodded my head as I joined her. We just sat there in the silence enjoying the moment. It's times like these were you can just sit next each other and not talk, yet still fell comfortable that make times precious. Soon Annabeth was asleep, exhausted from exhaustion. I smiled, and carefully carried her back to her room in Athena's temple. Of course I made sure none of Athena's guard was around, if Athena knew…. I hate to think about it.

I decided a walk down below Olympus would do me some good. I was walking around when I caught sight of the boy just strolling along. Now if you see a boy at 3:00 a.m. and you're a demigod, naturally you attack. So I sneaked up along, but it's kind of hard to "sneak" when you're in battle armor. Why was I in battle armor? Let's just say Ares wasn't over with me yet, and I didn't want to get caught by surprise.

I saw him suddenly freeze, and I knew that he knew that I was here. So I lashed out with Riptide. He turned around and Riptide locked in contact with… a normal blade? I looked at the person, a boy, probably 12years old. Still he noticed my armor, and sword. Whatever he was, he was definitely not normal.

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