August 18th 2009:

Sapphire eyes peered at the white clouds within the azure patches of the beautiful skies. Naruto Uzumaki had his calloused hands tucked into his pockets and walked through a somewhat desolate road.

He had left New-York-City to return to Japan once he had realized everyone else was able to handle the clean-up and aftermath of the prophesied war. A languid hum buzzed inside of Naruto's mouth.

Stopping in front of the entrance to Camp Half-Blood, Naruto was met by the sight of multiple campers and other individuals in the distance. Head tilted, Naruto resumed his walk and stepped into the camp.

Naruto found himself in the expansive forest of Camp Half-Blood, having his palm pressed against a familiar oak-tree of ancient age. Smiling to himself, he appreciated the rough texture of the tree's trunk.

The last two years had been a rather wild ride for him—meeting new friends, creating new enemies, and then defeating those enemies. Naruto seated himself down on the grass, sighing in pure peace.

Closing his blue eyes and falling asleep, Naruto entered an unconscious stupor without any dreams until he was woken up by a slap to his whiskered face. He wrenched his eyes open, unbothered.

"Naruto." Percy Jackson raised a wry eye-brow at his friend. "Someone noticed you entering camp—but you ended up going to sleep like usual, huh?"

Rubbing his slapped cheek in feigned annoyance, Naruto answered. "I was just enjoying the peace and quiet before someone woke me up."

"My apologies, oh blond one." Percy rolled his green eyes, blatant amusement lingering in his voice. "Come on, it's dinner time."

Dragging himself to his feet and cracking his neck, Naruto followed Percy from behind. The two of them conversed and reached the pavilion. Leo Valdez waved at Naruto, an ginormous grin plastered on his coarse features.

Returning the wave of amiability and smiling, Naruto noticed how a separate table had been set up for him. Planting himself down onto his wooden-seat, Naruto summoned a mundane sandwich onto his plate.

Despite the death and destruction everyone had experienced in the prophesied war, the overall mood in Camp Half-Blood was one of unadulterated positivity. Naruto was glad they were all so optimistic.

Taking a nonchalant glance in a random direction, Naruto spotted Nico Di Angelo seated down at another table. Annabeth Chase was eating alongside her half-siblings, talking to them about a variety of topics.

Naruto had wanted to speak to his friends more—but decided to leave them to their own activities and not bother them in their time of respite. Dinner in the pavilion was a peaceful affair. Warmth was in the air.

Throwing his head back to throw the last crumbs of his normal sandwich into his mouth, Naruto devoured his meal. Rising from his seat, Naruto walked away.

Percy had told him about all of the events that had transpired after he had left when the war had ended. Rachel Elizabeth Dare had become the new Oracle. There was also a new prophecy on the horizon.

"I doubt that's for this generation of demi-gods, though." Naruto shrugged and gazed into the distance. "A lot really has happened…"

Memories flashed through Naruto's mind—memories of Prometheus, Luke Castellan, Kronos, and Atlas. Chuckling to himself in amusement, Naruto sighed. "Man, I'm still kind of tired…"

Hachiman and Izanami had also taken him through a portal to another dimension. Using Sage-Of-Six-Paths-Mode, he had been able to fend the two of them off and pry open another portal back to earth.

A tap on the shoulder had Naruto glancing at Leo: who had approached him in silence. Leo pointed to a crowd of demi-gods, all holding candles to illuminate the paths within the camp.

They were hidden behind bushes and pillars as Annabeth and Percy conversed on a bench. Smirking in mischief, Naruto followed Leo and stood at the back of the crowd before Annabeth kissed Percy's face.

Naruto laughed when the campers revealed themselves to Annabeth and Percy, carrying them off to the canoe lake and dumping them into the water. Leo stood next to Naruto, arms crossed. "Good for them."

"Leo, about Charles—."

"Don't worry." Leo had an expression of suppressed grief—but remained up-beat. "Charles wouldn't want us getting depressed."

Watching Percy and Annabeth submerge themselves deeper into the water to have a more intimate moment, Naruto smiled. "You're right…"

(-)

August 28th 2009:

Within the hellish depths of a sequestered dimension, Izanami stood in the middle of an enormous throne-room. Ritualistic symbols glowed an ominous crimson beneath her feet. Izanami clasped her hands.

Izanami's black eyes glinted a vermillion and orange light. She summoned Ame-No-Nu-Hoko into her pale hand and stabbed it into the ritualistic markings engraved onto the ground. "Oh, holy spear…"

The golden tip of Ame-No-Nu-Hoko glistened from the influence of starlight from the tapestries painted into the wall of the room. "Read my deepest desires and integrate them into the threads of reality…"

Disregarding how the entire dimension rattled from her potent words, Izanami stretched the hand that held the divine spear forward. Ame-No-Nu-Hoko twinkled a radiant red. "Heed my wish, holy spear!"

"Distort the very fabric of reality and history! Distort reality and history until Naruto Uzumaki has been erased from them!"

"Plunder his power! Plunder his identity! Plunder his bonds!" Izanami rasped. "I sacrifice whatever you see fit for this transaction, holy spear!"

Ame-No-Nu-Hoko floated out from Izanami's hand and the realm around her rattled for the second time. Izanami fell down to one knee, cackling as she coughed out blood. "The ritual has been completed!"

"Gaea…" Izanami murmured to herself, voice pleased beyond comprehension. "Perhaps our alliance shall serve to be useful after all."

The stage for the Prophecy-Of-The-Seven had been set.

The stage for Naruto Uzumaki had been set.

It was time for the real play to begin…


A/N: That is the epilogue for Exorcist of Hell. I apologize if this chapter seems dull if you were expecting something longer and more detailed.

I'm pretty content by how this epilogue is written because it sets everything up for the sequel story—this sequel story is going to cover the events of the Heroes-Of-Olympus and those books. So that should hopefully be fun for my audience to read.

I also hope to make the sequel story a bit more grounded. What I mean is to hopefully be able to build up the friendships between the characters in a much more organic style.

I really do hope those who have read and enjoyed Exorcist of Hell will check out its sequel.

I'm glad I was able to finish this story up. It's obviously not perfect and I am disappointed by how some of the chapters are written—but I'm happy I was able to end the first instillation—if you could call it that—of this fanfiction.

Nothing else left to say. Leave some reviews, about what you liked or constructive criticism. I appreciate all of that. Again, hope you check out the sequel.

Thanks for reading.