Luna walked into her cabin at camp for the first time since the beginning of the war.
It's not fair, she thought, Hecate shouldn't be able to control my fate, she protected me as a favor to my parents, not as a contract for a slave.
"you will often find, child, that the distinction between two seemingly opposite choices is merely one of perception."
Luna turned to see Hecate standing in the middle of her cabin.
"what do you mean?"
Hecate smiled at Luna, "you will often find that the most unfair of circumstances make heroes into legends, look at Heracles, he was punished for Hera's punishment of Zeus, and was made into a legend."
"so," Luna asked, "you're doing this to help me?"
Hecate laughed, "no, I am doing this for my own entertainment, but you can take from it a lesson that will help us all when you become a goddess."
Luna turned away as Hecate disappeared, then lay on her bed, for the first time in a lifetime, and let the warm embrace of sleep take her.
Luna never had normal dreams, but he dreams were also not quite as clear as a demigod's, they tended to have more of a symbolic meaning.
Luna drempt she was a dove, flying to the heavens, but something was pulling her back to earth.
She saw her parents on Olympus, yet she merely hovered looking, she knew she had a voice to make, but she didn't know what that choice was.
She looked toward earth, and saw a figure, the figure had a purple aura, shining with power, and the potential for... something, she couldn't place.
She parents beckoned her forward, and the figure remained stoic, yet still drew her, she was about to decide when...
...she awoke the next morning, wondering what it meant, then decided to ask Chiron.
Alright, it's been forever, my computer has been broken, and I've had writer's block for the two weeks
so yeah,that's about it, I'm not dead.