Character Info

...When the four paths collide, their haven will fall
Four must join, to save them all
One a new warrior who was created by the pyre
A beaut blinded with passion, who wants more than to be admired
Third a daughter of war, who needs to calm her raging fire
Led by a stony faced prince who hides his desires
They are the last hope...


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Laughter echoed through the camp as the demigods living there spent their day socializing and training. Some were sparring in the sand, some lazed by the beach, while others still were in their cabins. The sun was starting to set as well, spreading pinks, purple and blues across the orange-red light cast by the sun. Some of the campers were exiting their cabins now, making their way back to the center of camp where the campfire was.

Observing the campfire was a girl with long, wavy brown hair, sitting cross legged and tilting her head. Her hazel eyes were trained on the fire in front of her. It was leaping at a height of nearly five feet as the happy demigods rushed over. Bree Seavey should have been just as happy, but something uneasy pulled at her gut. Like something was wrong. The daughter of Aphrodite sighed- it may have been nothing. But she was sitting close to the fire, and the tips of the golden flame were flickering slightly purple... like someone else had the same strange feeling as she did.

Bree sighed, resting her chin in her hands. She shook her head, dismissing the thought, and just pulled the sleeves of her orange hoodie- the same color as the camp half blood t-shirts. She shivered slightly, regretting her decision to wear shorts. And then there was the strange feeling again. What if I'm not cold because of the wind? I'm this close to the fire... No. No, the chills couldn't be from the uneasiness she felt. Either way, they were at camp. The protective shield would keep them safe.

Ptolema sat near the edge of the bonfire group cleaning her sword with a rag when she stopped to blow a piece of her curly red hair out of her face. When she got a uneasy feeling that made her get cold and start shivering making her put her jacket on. She looked up to see if anyone else was having the same feeling when she noticed the tips of the bonfire were purple.

Finn tried to ignore the strange feeling in his gut. He had bad feelings a lot, but none of those feelings compared to what he was feeling now. A chill struck through him, his body going rigid, and he opted to moving closer to the fire, hoping it would make the feeling go away.

Finn sighed, looking around at everyone else. He had been at camp halfblood for a fair time now, but he hadn't actually gotten around to making an friends, all he did was training, studying, and relaxing. He glanced around at some of the other kids around the fire, not paying much attention to them

"Come on,your ssssweet camp won't be sso sssafe for much longer" said a black haired frances who considered herself the leader of the group."What does that mean?" Durin asked.Seeing them poise to strike jr turned and ran down the road and up Half- hearing the annoyed hissing of the three dracnea behind him."Run boy"One laughed."It won't be long before you see the traitor in your midst.Only then will their fist come down" the other laughed seemingly to have made a joke.Duein pulled out his chakram.It'll always come back to you his mother had told him as she gave it to him.Not like he needed the reminder it had lost nevermore written on it in greek(Sadly it won't let me out in on here from translation) so he assumed she meant it.He aimed and there it at one of the dracnea like a frisbee.It whistled in the air a small it sliced they her leaving only the echo of a hiss and some golden dust.The other two hissed in annoyance,"You'll pay sssweetly for doing that" re dark haired one said glaring at him

(This a good plot twist guys?Already got villain ideas and whatnot,might elaborate a bit on the prophecy ...Maybe if i'm allowed)

((I guess I'm fine with it, just make sure to check with me before rping out a new prophecy idea first please. We'll go with it though- when all four meet a traitor will destroy the camp. Also he'll be claimed a second time in camp))

Bree was about to get up and head back to her cabin when she heard shouts. She whipped her head to the side to see a young boy yelling to her.

"Three dracaena! And they're chasing someone!"

She leaped to her feet, pulling her dagger from the belt slung on her waist. Brown curls flying, the daughter of Aphrodite raced after the boy who had seen the battle. "Tell me where!"

Ptolema was brought back to reality when she heard shouts in the distance.She watched as a young boy came up to Bree and yell something to her which followed with Bree following the young boy. Ptolema ran after them when she saw the boy being chased by the three dracaena she didn't know the name of the boy but he looked familiar.

Finn leaped up. He might not be good socially, but he was good in a fight. He ripped off his bracelet, whipping it out into its weapon form, charging towards where the fight was taking place. He deftly swooped in, striking one of the remaining monsters as the monster lunged. He used the leverage of the weapon piercing the monster to drag it and slam it into the ground before ripping one side of the weapon out and slashing it with the other, effectively killing it.

Bree went after the other one, raising an eyebrow at Ptolema and Finn as she spotted them. She had seen them around camp but had never spoken to either of them.

She turned her attention back to the dracaena who was hissing at her angrily. Bree gave it a mocking smile, darting towards the monster and slicing off its head in a swift move. The monsters were rather weak--probably from chasing the boy, and we're only dangerous in their group of three.

Bree turned to Finn. "Get the boy to safety," she ordered him. "I think Ptolema can handle the third one!"

Ptolema turned around to fight the last dracaena it was the biggest one of the group Just my luck she thought before she darted around it and stabbed it in the back the dracaena barely had time to react before it turned in to yellow dust. "Gross." she said before heading back to the campfire without talking to Bree or any one there. when she sat back down she transformed her sword back to necklace form.

Durin looked at each of them in turn panting from his run.He sat down in the grass trying to catch his breath.i can't believe they got them that quick,but i guess they'll be back in a month or two to get me again...but why me? He sighed looking down a tree his feet where his chakram had reappeared.He picked it up and watched it shrink don't to the size of a handbag with a clip on it.Hrm that's weird he hoyght turning it over and over again trying to get it back to normal.He didn't realize most of the campers going back to camp