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Italics is Dragon Tongue

Fenrir POV

We all piled in after Apollo. I sat at the front, along with Thalia, Nico and Bianca.

"This is so cool!" Nico bounced up and down. "But how does it work? I thought the sun was a giant ball of gas!"

I chuckled. "Nico, never believe joor when they talk about astral objects. In Nirn, the stars are actually distant realms, or fallen deities that have turned into stars."

"Fenrir is right." Apollo agreed. "But anyway, the Chariot is how mortals think of the Sun."

"Fenrir, I would let you drive this, since this is the Sun Chariot and your the Sun's Child, but you don't know how to drive yet." Apollo told me. He looked at Thalia.

"Daughter of Zeus! King of the Sky! Perfect!" Apollo exclaimed.

"Uh, no thanks." Thalia shook her head.

"Come on. How old are you?" Apollo asked.

"I-I don't know." Thalia said.

Apollo tapped his chin. "You're 15, almost 16. I know cause I'm the God of Prophecy. You're birthday's coming soon."

"December twenty second." Thalia exclaimed.

"Exactly! So you can drive!" Apollo ushered her into the driver's seat. She pulled back the wheel, and Grover crashed into me.

"Ow!"

"Sorry."

"Slower!" Apollo urged.

"Thalia, loosen up." I told her.

"I'm loose!" she grit her teeth.

I looked outside the window, seeing a small New England town with snow covering it. Well, it used to have snow covering it, until the Chariot came close and torched the town.

"Whoa! Okay, dead ahead, Long Island! And dead is only an expression!' Apollo cried. We were going to crash and burn. We were a couple miles away, and I could see some building.

"BRAKE!" Apollo yelled at the top of his lungs. Thalia slammed her foot against the pedal, and we were heading to the lake at a forty-degree angle.

"Feim Zii Gron!" I shouted, hoping that Become Ethereal would save us. We crashed into the lake, steam billowing upwards. Several nymphs ran out of the water. The bus bobbed up to the surface, along with a lot of incinerated canoes.

"Well, let's see if we didn't burn anyone important shall we?' Apollo gave a confident smile.

I have never seen the camp before, so I was expecting something different. The ground and the building all were covered in snow. There were several building, and each had a distinct style.

"Whoa, a climbing wall!" Nico gasped as he climbed out of the lake. I stretched out my hand and pulled him up.

"Fenrir." I heard Zoe say.

"What is it?" I asked back.

"I'll take the Hunters to Cabin 8, Lady Artemis Cabin." Zoe said, and Grover followed them, talking rapidly. I shook my head and followed Thalia. We went to a large house painted in blue. A centaur was on the porch, and he looked at us and smiled.

"Thalia, Annabeth, Kyle. And who are you three?" he asked Nico, Bianca and I.

"I'm Bianca and this is Nico, my brother." Bianca introduced themselves. The centaur looked at me expectantly.

"I'm Fenrir Blackwolf, Son of Akatosh." I said. The centaur smiled.

"Ah, so you're the one that the Aedra and Daedra sent correct?" he asked and I nodded.

"I'm Chiron, nice to meet you. I'm afraid that we can't place you anywhere to sleep. Er, the Hermes Cabin is for unclaimed demigods, but you're claimed already. I don't think you'll fit in with the Apollo Cabin. You'll have to stay in the Big House then." Chiron said apologetically.

"It's alright." I shrugged.

"Okay, Thalia, Fenrir and Annabeth, could you stay here and tell me what happened?" Chiron asked, shooing Bianca, Kyle and Nico away. After we told him what happened, his face was grim.

"Alright. You two may leave." Thalia dragged me away from the Big House, while Annabeth went to look for Kyle.

"Come on." she said.

"Hey, Thalia." I said to her, and she turned around. "Um, sorry about the bus thing."

"What are you sorry about?" she asked.

"Erm, you're afraid of heights." I said quietly.

"You're right. I don't know why, but I am." Thalia said miserably.

"It's alright. At first, I was scared to even use any of my powers." I told her.

"Yeah, but you got over it."

"You'll get over it."

"I hope so." I walked back to the Big House, looking for Chiron. Instead, I was met by another person. He had a faint aura around him, and he had purple eyes.

"Lord Dionysus." I greeted him. He seemed shocked.

"A demigod, calling me Lord Dionysus?" he asked, confused.

"I'm Fenrir Blackwolf, Son of Akatosh, my lord." I said.

"Ah." he said in recognition of my name. I decided to give him something. I couldn't use it anyway.

"Wait. Here, have this." I showed him two bottles of Black-Briar Mead.

"What is that?" he asked.

"Black-Briar Mead. Some of the best mead in all of Skyrim." I told him.

"Why thank you." he said, taking the botttles and having a sip.

"This is delicious. Ah, I think I like you demigod."

I woke up at dawn, seeing the sunrise. I got dressed into a white shirt, black jogging pants and sneakers. I walked downstairs and out of the Big House. I got the tour of the camp yesterday, and the Camp was quite boring. It wasn't anything like the Padomic City. I could see why the campers liked it though. I walked to the sword fighting arena and summoned one of my swords. It was three and a half feet long and made out of the same material Dawnbreaker was made out of. It's hilt was pure silver, and the guard was pure gold. The guard was carved to look like the wings of an angel. There was an inscription on the blade, Morokei. Glorious. It's enchantment was powerful. Angel's Wrath. The blade would be cloaked in Heavenly Fire, which was extremely powerful, and it would burn away evil and darkness. It's more effective when I wield it with Dawnbreaker.

I also summoned some Atronachs. Three frost, two storm and four fire. I needed some practice. I lunged at the nearest Ice Atronach and slash Glorious down, cracking the ice. I ducked under some fire and lightning. I activated the Angel's Wrath enchantment, and golden-white fire danced along the blade. I slashed and released some energy, creating a fang of Heavenly Fire. The fang pierced a Storm Atronach, which disappeared in a spiral of lightning. I slashed at the Fire Atronachs, absorbing the flames into Glorious. They disappeared along with the first Storm Atronach. I got grazed by a lightning spell and I winced in pain. I released the flames that were absorbed from the Fire Atronachs at the Storm Atronach, burning it. Three regular Ice Atronachs and a damaged one. I could do this easily. I flashed behind one with a burst of light, and I ran it though the chest. It melted and evaporated, and I rushed the other three. I stabbed, slashed and smacked them all until they were down. After the last bit of water evaporated, I noticed. I had a crowd of people watching me in silence.

Thalia POV

Okay, Fenrir was powerful. He destroyed those things easily, and he fought as if it was as easy as breathing. He looked directly at me when he was done. His face was unreadable, I couldn't see any emotions in his golden eyes.

"HA! I bet I'm stronger than you!" I heard an annoying voice say. Kyle. I roll my eyes at him.

"I seem to believe that not only yesterday that you didn't land a single hit on the manticore." Fenrir said, and Kyle was red in anger.

"I challenge you!" he screamed. He drew Riptide and charged Fenrir, who sidestepped him. The golden-white fire sputtered out and Fenrir looked at Kyle in amusement.

"Are you sure you're a demigod? I thought you were just doing some bad acting." Fenrir mocked him.

"Ah! You know what, if I beat you, I get your sword!" Kyle roared.

"And I get yours." Fenrir smirked. He disappeared from sight. No, he was moving so fast that I couldn't see him. I barely saw him, only by the flash of his gold eyes. He appeared behind Kyle and smacked him with the flat of the golden blade. Kyle fell over, Riptide clanging on the floor.

"Pick it up, hero." Fenrir smirked. Kyle got up and roared and a large wave of water appeared, the water rushing towards Fenrir. Fenrir smirked and held up his hand. His eyes glower like the sun, light radiating off them. Golden light appeared in his outstretched hand, and he shot a laser of sunlight at the water, which immediately evaporated.

"Was that water supposed to do something?" Fenrir stared at Kyle, who was wide eyed. Fenrir stepped towards the frozen demigod and punched him in the face, knocking him unconscious. Kyle crumpled to the floor, and the campers cheered, with me cheering along with them. Fenrir walked towards Riptide and picked it up. The sword gleamed in his grip and it turned back into a pen. Fenrir shoved it into his pocket and walk out of the arena, disappearing in a flash of light.

3rd Person

It was night time, and it was time for the annual Capture the Flag between the Hunters and the Campers. Honestly, Fenrir couldn't care less. He was considered a camper, but he didn't want to participate in this event. He would much rather explore the forest. The game had actually already started, he was at the far side of the forest, sitting in a tree. Everything was peaceful, until a flash of silver soared over his shoulder. He jumped off the branch he was on and onto another tree, turning around and pulling out his father's bow with a Bloodcursed Arrow knocked on the golden string.

"Hunter, I do not wish to fight. I could care less about this game." he said, though he still kept his fingers around the shaft of the arrow. He didn't hear a response, though he did hear the rustling of leaves. The Hunter had left, so Fenrir jumped down onto the ground, landing on his feet. He banished the arrow and held his father's bow in a tight grip. He then heard a conch horn, the signal that the game was done. He walked towards the creek, and he saw Thalia arguing with Kyle. He spotted something in the distance, a figure wrapped in cloth.

"Nahlot!" Fenrir shouted, silencing the two bickering demigods. He pointed towards the figure when the demigods stared at him.

"It can't be..." Chiron paled. A mummy walked towards Zoe, green mist trailing behind it. It opened it's mouth, and a voice like the hiss of a snake echoed throughout the area.

Five shall go to the west to the goddess in chains

One shall be lost in the land without rain,

The bane of Olympus shows the trail,

Campers and Hunters combined prevail,

The Titan's Curse a hero must withstand,

And one shall perish by their parent's hand

The mummy then froze as if it was trapped in ice.

"It's never left the attic before." Chiron muttered. "Counselor's meeting! All counselors, Zoe Nightshade and Fenrir Blackwolf must attend the meeting!"