Percy Jackson
(This will be third person within the Percy Jackson world.) Leo and Calypso have returned.
Setting - 2 years after defeating Gaia
Chiron was sitting in his office. Outside, campers were happily climbing the rock wall, doing archery practice, everything was perfect. Chiron sighed, then glanced over at his shelf. Artifacts from various quests sat there, untouched. There was a hydra head, courtesy to an Ares camper many years ago, a black coin, the last of all the obol. Perhaps most curious of all was a small, bronze cat figurine that a daughter of Hecate had given him without explanation. There will be new campers, and with them, bring new spoils of war he thought It's due time that some of these were brought up to the attic. There was a knock on the door and Will Solace came in.
"Ah, Will. Just the person I need," Chiron said with relief.
"Do you need anything done, sir?"
"Yes, in fact. These need to be brought up to the attic."
"Of course."
Will strode out of the room, holding the artifacts in his arms. Chiron sat back, preparing to rest, until Rachel Dare, the Oracle, walked in. She said quickly, "Prophecy...coming," then collapsed. Chiron trotted around his desk and helped the girl into a chair. Her eyes glowed green, and she recited,
"Nineteen members must heed the call,
The fate of a world to them must befall ,
Four different dimensions must together prevail,
Or to this era there will be no future, it shall fail.
The illusion of enemies are controlled by one hand,
to defeat this foe is to save a new land
but beware of lies, and treacherous drawl
for the ones you trust most will be your downfall."
Rachel once again collapsed, thankfully this time in a chair. Will Solace walked in and and immediately asked, "What's wrong, sir?"
"Will, fetch Percy and Annabeth at once."
"Yes, sir."
Percy and Annabeth raced in minutes later. "Chiron, what's wrong?" asked Annabeth, then took notice of Rachel. "Another prophecy, I'm afraid," replied Chiron. Percy slumped a little in his seat. Chiron repeated what the Rachel had said. After he finished, a long silence followed, broken only by a sharp bumping noise coming from the attic. Chiron sat up straight. Percy and Annabeth jumped up, weapons drawn, and ran up the stairs.