We have a winner!

Congratulations to I am K.a.c. daughter of Hades for creating the 4th demigod of the Great Prophecy! Your character DJ Flann will be featured in the second book of Olympus Neos.

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Logan

Now that Dylan was gone the storm had dissipated to a light drizzle. The three of them drove in silence for a while until Sarah spoke up. "You guys should probably get some sleep."

Logan didn't argue. That battle with the storm spirit, Dylan, had kinda' worn him out. That dude sure did shoot a lot of lightning to dodge. Logan slumped back in the backseat, closed his eyes, and soon drifted off to sleep.

His dreams had gotten no better.

This time Logan was at what looked like a mountaintop. He could see almost all of what looked like San Francisco below him. Suddenly he heard a voice that was about as deep as a voice could go. It said "Myos, you cannot take it away from me." Logan couldn't see who was speaking and his dream self couldn't move.

Another voice spoke, this one less deep but still deep enough to resound across the mountaintop, Myos's Logan guessed, then said "But father, you would be able to aid our cause much better than I could. Let me take the burden."

Another voice, a girl's, then said "Sir, I've brought Thorn as you requested."

Thorn.

"Take him to the conference room," Myos said, "I will talk to him there."

Logan's dream form moved towards the three voices, putting him right in front of a very large man holding a dark mass of what Logan guessed was a bunch of rocks above him.

Suddenly another voice, this one raspier, as if it was the wind speaking, then said. "Do not..."

Logan looked around, but saw no one but the big man under the boulders, who then gasped and said to him "BEGONE CHILD OF THE GODS!" Logan was afraid the dude would hit him, the man did look like he could kill him with a single punch, but instead Logan's dream shifted.

This time he was inside a large tent-like building. The walls were covered with different animal pelts: fox, deer, bear, rabbit, Sasquatch...

Sasquatch?

How had Logan known that was a Sasquatch pelt? "Welcome my son." Logan spun around to see a woman sitting at a desk. She had auburn hair and silverish-gold colored eyes.

"Hey mom." Logan said nervously.

Artemis regarded him with a piercing yet kind gaze. "You are looking well, Logan." Artemis said, "But I did not bring you here to exchange pleasantries. I want you to meet me and my hunters at Cuyahoga Valley National Park in Ohio. I would like to talk with you and your friends there."

Logan was about to ask her why but the dream started to fade out. "Goodbye Logan," Artemis said as the dream turned to darkness, "and remember my gift."

Logan woke up in the police car. It was early morning. Daphne was asleep and had her head resting on his lap, which Logan found a little awkward. "Have a good rest?" Sarah asked him from the front seat.

"Yeah, I guess so." Logan replied, "Where are we?"

"Right now we're about 3 miles away from Pittsburgh." Sarah explained.

Logan reached up to rub his eyes only to realize he was holding the pine-wood arrow that Artemis had given him in his first dream at camp. He stashed that in his quiver on the floor beside him.

When the time comes, you will know how to use this.

Logan didn't know how this arrow would help him in any way, but maybe his mom would tell him in Ohio.