Dear Readers,
You are the people that make fan fics possible. Without reviews we writes would get bored easily , so please review, all ideas for character names and ideas are much appreciated so please im me with your this site is mostly American and so are RR'S books I will try and use that. Please im me with mistakes, I am British so may sometimes spell color with a u. By the way this will not be the best chapter.
Thank you.
13 YEARS AGO
As she Looked into those beautiful eyes she had not seen for over a year, and saw the reflection of the moon, her immortal heart melted with the strangest of feelings. Love. Love for the forbidden child, her child, a boy. She wondered silently how something so beautiful and good could turn into something so repulsive and spiteful:- a man. Artemis wanted her child to be different , someone she would be proud
13 YEARS LATER
Malcoms's POV
It all seemed to be a perfectly normal summer at camp half blood. Connor and Travis Stoll were teaching Ryan Diess, The new kid in Hermes cabin , how to swipe candy from the new vending machine in the camp store, using nothing but a knife and a rubber band. Alexis Green, Daughter of Aphrodite, was showing Drew her revolutionary new hairbrush and Ruvim Jose, son of Hephaestus was being shown how to smelt his own sword. In other words, It was heaven.
I decided to pay a visit to Rachel to have a chat, nothing in it, that cave just helps me think. Honest.
Suddenly Rachel staggered in a stupor out of the cavern and announced in an ancient and raspy voice:
"An 8th Half Blood Shall Answer The Call,"
"To Storm Or Fire The World Must Fall,"
"An Oath Disregarded in a moment of stress,"
"And Amends Made Upon The Voyage To The Doors Of Death."
Some Years Before
Leon Soto Looked up in wonder at his father, Christian, Son of Athena, as he showed him how to load his new Enfield Rifle. He looked up at the silver moon and thought about those stories which he so loved. His favourite story was the one with the Huntress and her band of eternal maidens. Leon wanted to be a Hunter when he grew up , and shoot Pheasants and Jackalopes, Leon had a distinct like for seeing dead Jackalopes. Then all to soon his father's voice boomed.
"and that , my son is how you shoot."
Leon had been too carried away looking at the beautiful moon , too beautiful even for guns, when he was allowed to make a shot, his father told him; "You will be a natural at hunting, I just know it"
As he saw a Pheasant pass him of his right, he knew this was the time to shoot, but he had not a clue how….
