Chapter Twenty-One
Black Butler ends so horribly. I even swore to whatever or whoever has the most power in this world that I would get a demon butler just like Sebastian. Seeing the ending made me cry and I even knew what was going to happen but I was denying it the whole time. But I lost it when I read "In memory of Ciel Phantomhive, Who died August 26, 1889, Aged 13 Years." And he was completely dressed in black, his nails were painted black, and his eyes turned red, just like Sebastian! 'Starts crying' I 'sniff' cant 'sniff' take 'sniff' this! Damn it! Sorry I swear my story wont take on any sad tone but if it does please don't sue!
Disclaimer: I don't own Percy Jackson and the Olympians or The Heroes of Olympus. But I do own Nachesa Smith and the Olympians.
New York City. The country's center of finance and fashion. And the most populated city in the nation. Central Park takes up almost 1/6 of the entire island of Manhattan and in that large tree/grass covered area there is a pile of rocks. If you have some kind of Ancient Greek blood in you and know the right tune, you can get to where that heap of boulders leads. And it leads to the Underworld. The land of Hades and Death. Three half-bloods and a very young goddess decided to use this path to enter the land of the deceased. With the help of a satyr helping a few dryads nearby these four travelers opened the pathway to their destination. As they descended none looked back to the living world above, none hesitated as they thought about never again seeing the light of day again. Two had already been on this path before and it didn't turn out well. But that was the past and the goddess had no doubts that she was returning home. None spoke as they traveled in a straight line to the left of Hades' judgment gate. In front the leading was the youthful deity, then the sea god's son, the brain child, and finally Hades' son himself. All had weapons drawn and serious expressions on their faces, awaiting any kind of attack to come.
Nacy walked right up to the space of Erebus that she remembered in her dream and in her many childhood memories. She walked right through the tall pitch black wall much to the surprise of her companions. Once over their shock they quickly followed only to be blinded.
"Father?" Nacy called out. She heard her friends walking right behind her and knew they were completely void of their senses, like when Phoebe attacked them, except they saw black instead of white. She strode farther into the darkness searching for something familiar. Suddenly a dim light appeared showing living room furniture as well as two shadowed figures, one male one female sitting on a loveseat intertwined. She hurried forward hoping to see her mother and father but the sight she saw was nothing of the sort.
Phoebe was lying on top of Erebus resting on the couch, and Nacy stopped dead in her tracks. Phoebe had noticed Nacy and slowly sat up smirking, "Hello my dear, welcome home. Your father and I were just playing around." Erebus sat up too and looked at Nacy. She looked into his eyes and thought, that's not right, his eyes aren't blue. Are they?
His eyes were light blue as the sky on a sunny, clear day. They shone like light was trying to break out of him. He also looked like he was in pain just barely holding back a blood curdling scream. Yet he still smiled at her with all the love in the world.
"Hello, Nachesa," Erebus beamed.
"What did you to my father?" Nacy took a step forward, hand on her ring.
"Something I should have done so many millennia ago, taking what is rightfully mine, killing my only true enemy, and getting revenge on the woman who ruined my life," Phoebe chuckled. "Now prepare yourself, Nachesa Smith, because your about to cross this wall into the Underworld." She started to glow that harsh white light, and Nacy twisted her ring, not even feeling it grow warm because her hands were too cold. She couldn't win, not against a god. But she stiffened for an attack anyway knowing that she would die.
Nacy was holding her sword glaring at Phoebe when abruptly she was falling.
Dear readers,
Please excuse my frequent absences. I hate school. One, because I have no time. Two, I have horrible teachers. Three, I get stupid homework assignments. Four, I have no Wi-Fi. Five my school is full of gangbangers. Six, I only have friends in 2 of my four classes. Seven, I only talk to 3 of my friends. Eight, I have to get up way to early to make it though the day. Nine, I don't have any time to read. Ten, its freaking 100 degrees outside! My life is horrible. So please don't get angry at me if I take an entire week to load one chapter. Trust me I haven't forgotten you, I just don't have time for you. Ha-ha you're not high up on my list of importance. Well actually it's my parents list my list has you around number 3. Anyway I feel really bad but review anyway!