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Back at Camp-Halfblood a similar meeting was taking place in, what the half-blood's call, "The Big House". Luke, Chiron, and the other senior counselors were seated around
the blue, marred, ping-pong table, discussing the unearthly weather that hung over the camp like a demonic and ungodly premonition of the dark times ahead.
"Doesn't anyone find it weird that the moment "pretty boy" showed up, the weather turned to shit?" Clarisse, daughter of Ares, roared, standing up, agitated by the noise level in the rec. room.
"That is suspicious, but come on guys let's cut him some slack, I mean he just got here. He can't destroy camp in a day...right? Lee Fletcher asked nervously.
It was still a very arduous task to try to hear what everyone had to say.
Chiron pounded his hoof on the floor, trying to silence the deafening noise of the room.
"The boy is not to be discussed due to the orders of Zeus! Now, please everyone talk in an orderly fashion, and that means no yelling." Ordered Chiron.
Everyone turned simultaneously to look at the still standing Clarisse.
"What are you wimps looking at!" She shouted, annoyed at everyone looking at her pointedly.
Everyone then whipped their heads to look everywhere else but in her direction.
Luke stood from where he was seated around the table.
"You all know that it's not his fault," He paused and looked around, into the eyes of everyone in the room. They could tell he was being very serious by the look in his eye.
"It's the gods, Zeus is probably sitting on his throne, causing us misery and paranoia for his own selfish and petty reasons." Luke said rolling his eyes. After Luke said this, the room went silent.
Everyone looked up timidly, as the storm outside grew louder, brighter, and more restless due to the rapidly increasing thunder and lightning strikes.
"You shouldn't talk about the gods like that Luke" Silena said apprehensively.
"Who cares about the gods, because they sure don't care about us!" Luke shouted as he walked out the door and off into the storm.
Everyone looked around at each other tensely and silently. They all had a feeling that sinister times were ahead.
"Meeting dismissed! Go straight to your cabins and do not discuss anything that has just happened with the other campers!" Chiron demanded sounding a little agitated.
When the room was cleared of campers and only Chiron was left, he shook his head and thought to himself "What happened to you Luke, you used to be so innocent"
Little did he know, the innocence was all an act.
Little did he know, something more sinister has been whispering devilish thoughts into Luke's mind for a while now, slowly corrupting him further than ever before.
