Me: Nico! do the disclaimer thingy!
Nico: *Grumbles* Why? You could not be Rick Riordan even if you wanted to! You are a girl! Rick Riordan is a boy! *Claps hands over mouth*
Me: *Smirks* Thank you for the disclaimer Nico. No flames please! first fan fic. Enjoy!
A figure slowly walked up Thalia's tree. They put their hands on the barrier and began to chant. Open the barrier for the daughter of the faded moon, shatter the divide between the gods and the titans, release me from my hollow prison and destroy the safety of this sacred ground. A pulse rippled through the barrier. The moon shone brighter, illuminating the figure. She had silver eyes, the left one framed with a crescent moon scar. She wore black everything. Black top, black jeans, black shoes. They were all covered in glowing, swirling runes. Her hands were covered in scars that seemed to revolve around one point. She snapped her fingers. Mist churned and solidified into a silver scythe, HER scythe. She quickly checked it over. Moon inscriptions? Check. Sharp blade? Check. Magic flowing inside it? Check. She swung it at the barrier, cracks snaking out. She swung again. The cracks had snaked out to encompass the entire barrier. She swung again. The barrier shattered. The girl glowed as she drew all the power from the barrier into her. She grinned, showing fangs. She lifted her hands and blasted the dining pavilion. It exploding with a deafening BANG. Shouts rose from some cabins. The Ares cabin charged out but the girl knocked them back with her hands. She then proceeded to take them don one by one. She sliced the leather straps off the armour and broke all the weapons. She was about to silence one when she heard a buzzing noise in the base of her skull. Hecate spawn.
She smirked. She twirled her scythe around, blocking and deflecting spells. "Honestly. You would assume Chiron trained you better than this!" She mocked. Every time someone would challenge her in hand to hand combat she would knock them down and instantaneously shift to the next person. This kept on until the girl felt a short stab of pain in her back. She turned around to find a short dagger in her back, the point barely getting past the skin. What was worrying was the greenish hue. Poison. She started to weaken and her attacks started too lessened until one of the Hecate cabin said something and she crumpled to the ground. "My father wants her." A boy that seemed to radiate death was about to touch her when he was flicked away by the Hecate cabin. "She operates under our mother. There must be a reason for this." The boy snorted but didn't say anything. Then she blacked out, People still arguing.
Percy's eyes snapped open. That was not a dream. He quickly got dressed and rushed out of his cabin. Everyone was fighting. Monsters were surrounding the camp and the cabins were trying to fight them off. A Stoll jogged up to Percy. "Chiron wants you. Hurry!" Percy ran to the big house. "Chiron! What's going on?" Percy yelled. Chiron ushered him into the big house. "Percy, what do you see?" He said. Percy's eyes fell on a girl. She as identical to the girl in his dream. Right down to the scars. "I see the girl in my dreams." Chiron sighed. "This Percy is a demi-titan. One of the last I should think. This one was sculpted by the gods. She is classed as a demi-titan because it was mostly Selene who sculpted her." Percy was extremely confused. Sculpted demi-titan. Percy didn't understand a word. Chiron seemed to notice. "I assure you, this girl shall make perfect sense once she wakes up." Percy snorted. "I doubt that." Chiron looked amused. "Oh. I thought you might want to meet a living legend." Percy fingered the roped that tied the girl down. "Don't you think that we shouldn't be keeping her? She should be free…" Chiron snapped his fingers in front of Percy's face. "That wasn't you speaking. She has many gifts. Manipulation included. She can also change conversation topics quite fast. You would do well to stay alert." Percy jolted back from her.
"Chiron? What do you mean by sculpted demi-titan?" Chiron seemed to think. "I mean just that. Some demi-titans like Calypso are born and some are sculpted. This one was technically sculpted by the gods but since Selene was in charge of most of the personality she gave her… gifts." Shaking his head, Percy moaned. "First Kronos then Gaia and now DEMI-TITANS!" he sat down on a chair. "I can't take this!" Chiron sighed. "Just bear with it. Shall we wake her?" he poured something over the girl and her eyes snapped open.