HOW HESTIA FEELS
I was attending the fire at camp half-blood. It has been a month after the war and although you can still see the effects from it on the campers, I notice that day by day they are getting better. Their going back to how it was before the war, but I can also tell they'll never forget those who die. One of the biggest changes for me is that many campers now see me and me talk to me. Nico and Percy each try talk to me at least once a day. I also notice how everyone is so much closer. I believe this is mostly due to Chiron and Percy who are always there and willing to help the campers.
Percy Jackson. He truly is an amazing demigod. I didn't believe it possible to meet someone as humble as him. Even to this day I laugh when people call him a hero and he always denies it saying he only won because he had the help of everyone else. But the most amazing thing to me is how he, a boy of sixteen years, brought a family closer together when they have been auguring since they were born. Whenever I see my brothers, sisters, and nieces and nephews finally getting along better I can't help but thank him.
I honestly believe all gods like young Percy. However I love him. And no I don't mean like a love interest I mean it as he is my nephew. He is family, and I love all my family. Gods and demigods alike. Even those who betrayed us. Because families make mistakes but if you don't stick together and forgive each other then you have nothing left.
Of one thing I am certain of is that Perseus Jackson will be remembered by the gods for all eternity. That when the day come that it is time for him to die, camp half-blood and Olympus will both be morning. He is our hero, our savior, our friend, and our family. And no matter what family is always together.