"Now I believe the world is burning to the ground

Oh well I guess we're gonna find out

Let's see how far we've come

Let's see how far we've come"

-Matchbox 20, How Far We've Come

Seven demigods shall answer the call.

Hazel wasn't sure how she felt about being included in the prophecy. She was scared, at the prospect of exploring the unknown. Though, the daughter of Pluto was also excited. This could be a chance unlike any other for her. Good or bad, she wasn't exactly sure.

Percy wasn't all that shocked when he was thrown into another quest. He's used to it by now, so the process wasn't anything new. Part of him was weary though. This quest was obviously going to be the hardest one yet. He would just try his best to get through it.

Piper felt deflated, in a way. She didn't think that she would be very useful for this quest. After all, she was a daughter of Aphrodite. Even though she wasn't stereotypical, she still felt like she had no purpose. She would still go on the quest though, simply because it felt right.

To storm or fire, the world must fall.

Leo wasn't sure about a lot of things. One thing he was sure about is that a falling world doesn't sound kid friendly. He figured that he was the fire, but he wasn't liking that or. Did it mean one of the two had to die?

Jason didn't know what to think, exactly. He thought that he might be the storm, but then he remembered that Percy could create hurricanes. There was really no way to find out until it happened, though. After all, prophecies love tricking people.

Frank originally thought that Leo was the fire. And he still could be. The son of Mars was just antsy, because Hera had said his firewood will burn in his own hands. What if Leo had to set his firewood to flames? Frank shook his head. He couldn't think like that.

An oath to keep with a final breath.

As she thought about this, Annabeth figured that the oath was a promise of some sort. Which promise, however, she had no idea. And she hated that. After all, it drove her nuts not knowing something. But even she had to admit; Only time would tell.

Leo kept going back to the promise he made Calypso. The whole oath part sounded great. But the final breath section? Yeah. Not so much. He wondered if this prophecy was just trying to predict his untimely death...Which was completely possible.

And foes bear arms to the Doors of Death.

Percy, at least, knew what this meant. Him, Annabeth, lapetus, and Damasen all joined forces even though they were supposed to be natural enemies. The son of Poseidon wasn't exactly complaining, but he still felt an unbelievable amount of guilt. At least their sacrifice wouldn't be in vain. They would defeat Gaea.

Author's Note: Yep. Still on a glitchy device. :/ Soon, the chapters should be longer though. Bye!