daughter of Nyx pt 10

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After the incident with my cut and Percy, my mind became foggy, maybe due to my ADHD. All I could think about was Percy, even when we were walking through the woods. I noticed how he reacted when I touched him, but then Annabeth started talking to him and they began to argue, breaking my thoughts.

"What are you so scared of?" Annabeth questioned Percy. However, I noticed Grover sniffing the air as though he was smelling food, so I went over to him to avoid the argument that Annabeth and Percy were having.

"Hey Grover, what's happening? Is there anything we need to know?" I asked him, curious about what he might say. He looked at me with a sly grin before replying, "Cheeseburgers." His response left me baffled, but I could not ignore the excitement in his voice. I nudged the others to follow him, and we set off on a journey, not knowing what to expect.

As we walked for a while, we saw many strange structures appearing in the distance. As we drew closer, we realized that they were incredibly realistic sculptures of both humans and animals and even monsters. It was as if we had stumbled upon a hidden world, completely unlike anything we had seen before. The attention to detail was remarkable, and it gave us an eerie feeling as if we were being watched.

We walked around in awe, admiring the artistry and feeling a sense of unease at the same time. It was an experience that left us feeling both amazed and unnerved. the others to follow him, and we set off on a journey, not knowing what to expect.

We walked around in awe, admiring the artistry and feeling a sense of unease at the same time. It was an experience that left us feeling both amazed and unnerved.

I exclaimed, 'This feels odd,' as my friends and I heard a voice that seemed to come from nowhere. We quickly turned towards the source of the sound, only to find ourselves face to face with a Fury! I instinctively pressed my rings, transforming them into daggers, while Percy and Annabeth got their weapons ready.

However, something strange happened. Instead of attacking us, the Fury looked scared, but not of us. She seemed to be looking at something behind us, and as she did, she covered her face with her wing. I couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity, but Annabeth warned me not to look in that direction.

Despite my curiosity, I knew better than to fight her. She seemed to pose no threat, and it was clear that something else was going on. We decided to keep moving, but I couldn't help but wonder what the Fury had seen that had caused her to react in such a frightened manner.

A gentle voice interrupted their conversation. "I see another bully," the voice said sweetly. Percy asked the person who had spoken and asked her why the other woman was afraid of her. Despite feeling a sense of familiarity, the protagonist could not place where he knew her from.

"It's because she knows what I do to bullies," the woman replied. She then introduced herself as Medusa, to us ''the son of Poseidon and daughter Nyx.'' I immediately froze upon hearing her name, and a flood of memories of my father came rushing back to me. I remembered how my father looked the last time I saw him, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease.

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