Nothing could justify how bad Leo's day was, the Romans had attacked, Frank and Nico were kidnapped and Gaia decided that she wanted Leo to be the bait, great. The House of Hades should be underground at Epirus, not here, in the middle of Long Island. The Giants had said that they would pull up the ancient roots of the gods and render them incapable of anything, so they should go to Greece. Maybe he could convince the Giants to leave camp alone if Gaia thought so highly of him. Right, maybe. Leo was afraid, more than anything right now. He was afraid for his friends' safety, he was afraid for himself, he was afraid that no one would survive the aftermath of Gaia. He touched his finger lightly on to the rock, feeling the power course underneath. It was here. He could sense something bad was lurking beneath, just like Coach Hedge could. Maybe he was part satyr. Nah, he never could be. Not good with organic life forms, remember? Leo rested his head onto the cold rock, feeling it dissolve from underneath it him. It was time.

THE END

I know I haven't posted in ages and this is an abrupt ending, but I honestly have no time to write any further, so I'm sorry for keeping you waiting. I will still write in the future, so I do hope I see you guys again. Thank you for following through and reviewing this story 3

Lycii