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HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII! It has been like 10 hours since I uploaded the story but my mind keeps giving me ideas and I just write because if not, they disappear. This means well for you guys I guess, more UPDATES! I'm currently half way through Chapter 3 so I should be done in the next 2 days or so. I do not proofread so please point out grammatical mistakes in reviews if you so please. Have fun reading.

Disclaimer: I didn't add this in the last chapter but Oh well. I don't own PJO, I do however own Echelon and them Weapons! :D

"Echelon huh? So why am I here because I am pretty sure it was you who brought me into…. whatever this place is."

"You are in what is called the Wraith world, where Wraiths, such as me reside as we have no place to settle after we are stripped of physical form. We travel wherever we want but cannot interact with anything unless they have been killed"

"So I'm dead? Great….. But you still haven't answered my first questions, Why am I here?"

"You are here so you can be my vessel and so you can have a second chance at life" Echelon said in a very monotone voice.

"Your vessel? Why would I want to be your vessel? The last time someone was another entities vessel their bodies were taken over!" I replied, not knowing how agitated I sounded but apparently he caught on and said.

"I sense a lot of distrust, you do not have to be so angry. This process only works if you want it and willingly do it, and also as a wraith I cannot take over a body. I am but an entity, a physical manifestation is simply not possible at all even with a mortal body. You also fail to remember that currently you are dead, and this means unless we are together as one none of us can have a physical manifestation.

"OK, so what do we do now?" I was getting a bit restless as this world was practically empty.

"You need to prove yourself, take out a few monsters for me and I will see if you and your earth are worth saving."

"Sure…. wait WHAT? What do you mean my earth?" I shouted so loud I thought that the real world was able to hear me.

"It's been several years since I have become a wraith" He paused at this, glancing towards the sky "This also means it has been several years since Earth 2416 has been destroyed. This therefore means that Ackerman and his Shadows are getting closer to Earth 2417."

"So let's get it started, give me monsters to slay. I am ready for whatever you have up your sleeve"

A couple of hydras, drakon and hellhounds appeared in front, lined up like a roman cohort. They looked like they were waiting for a signal, but I didn't wait for them as I went into my pocket to get Riptide out, but it wasn't there.

"Where's my sword?" I asked

"That reminds me, the gods had taken it away from you when you died. However I have the perfect weapons for you. Come with me"

We walked for an hour, maybe 2? My sense of time was pretty messed up In here, my ADHD also didn't help but finally we reached what looked like a chest in the Middle of Central Park.

Echelon pulled out a beautiful sword out of the chest with a Bow and a shattered sword. Handing them to me he said.

"These were the weapons I used when I was a mortal. The sword is named Uzael. A beacon of Light to the unled. Blazing like fire with justice in lands stained with foulness. One stands alone in the light. Forged in the Sun alongside its Brother Acairn," pointing at the shattered sword in my left hand. " The Dagger Acairn . A Dagger secret in the night. Terrifying evildoers who must give back with blood. Swallows pain and red becomes black. Both these weapons have gone through a lot. I am entrusting some of the most powerful relics of Earth 2416 in your hands. Use them well and I will not regret giving them away."

I looked at the two weapons, Majestic yet simple, there was some engraving on the side of both of them, they looked identical except the last few words.

"What does the engraving mean?"

"The engraving says, Forge the legend of the sword Uzael and the Dagger Acairn." Echelon replied, sounding like it was extremely important.

"But what does it mean?" I asked

"The weapons of Earth 2416 all have another side that can be unlocked. However in order to unlock this you must forge a legend meaning you have to create a legend about this weapon and make people fear it. Only then will another side of it unlock, showing its true power and colors and also reforging itself taking a new appearance."

"That is extremely interesting" I glanced at the two weapons, "How about the Bow" I gestured towards the Bow he had been holding onto since he pulled it out of the chest.

"This is my Bow, when needed I will act as your own, guiding the arrows to the destination because as I know, you aren't very good with bows"

"That is extremely true. Does the bow has a name and has it been reforged?"

"It has indeed been reforged, and the Name of the Bow is named Zexir. We need to hurry however, as I feel the monsters are waiting"

Several Hours later…..

I don't know how many waves of monsters I had gone through but I did know that there were more to come. Echelon was hovering above me and analyzing my style of attack and defense. He spawned monsters and soldiers to reveal a different side of my ability each time. I also thought I would have been tired by now but he explained before that it just isn't possible to tire in the Wraith World. The next horde of enemies had been spawned, but they looked extremely familiar.

It clicked in my head, they were Greeks and Romans, About 2 Cohorts on the right side and a Hoplite Wall of Greeks on the left. Echelon dropped down right next to me.

"Last wave my Friend, do not hold back on them I want to see everything you know."

I nodded and prepared myself with Uzael in my hand. Acairn was tucked nicely in my belt ready to be drawn when needed. I put myself in a defensive stance, ready to charge and slide at the Romans first. The next 15 minutes was a blur, I spun around parrying one strike, then shoving a legionnaire down and stabbing him. I took Acairn out and impaled it into a Centurion yanking it out and stabbing another. Everything was going extremely fast all that I could hear in my head was Parry, Strike, Slash, Parry, Counter, Kick, Slash, Stab, Punch, Slash and Grab, It felt like I was a robot. However as I was done with the Roman Cohorts the Greek Hoplites had me Surrounded. I felt like an idiot, allowing myself to focus too much on the Romans and not noticing the Greeks spreading out and closing onto my position. I spun Uzael and readied myself. I noticed Uzael glowing, it wasn't very bright but it seemed to have been radiating an extremely powerful aura. It felt like the sword was lending me power giving me a lot more strength. I sunk half of Uzael into floor. I don't know what made me do it but it just felt right. Right after I did it the entire street lit up in a bright light. All the Greeks had been vaporized to dust and I was alone with Echelon.

Echelon dropped down again.

"Good work, you forged the first part of Uzael's legend. A beacon of Light to the unled." He smiled.

:I looked down at Uzael, gleaming in the night and saw that there was a new engraving on the Blade and some new design on the hilt. It looked slightly different but still seemed to fit the majestic power that radiated from the sword itself.

"What now?" I asked

"Now, we return to the Real world"