Event
“Cowardly weakness and bold stupidity, this camp had everything on all sides of the spectrum.” The god leans against his cacedeus, “He however played a very dirty card, I always knew he was a jealous snake.” His shoes’s wings flutter rapidly.
“Relax my dear cousin, their demigods, it can’t be too bad.” The golden-haired god claps his cousin on the back who stares at him with a disapproving frown.
“You’re only saying that because it’s not your children-”
“Anyways, I have the perfect idea dear Mercury, fear not.”
“There is much to fear, Eygpt and Norse has yet to agree to join with us.”
“Pshh, who needs those losers.”
“He is Eygptian.”
“Such a worrywart-”
“Do you have your prophecy?”
“Yes of c-”
“Then do it already.” Mercury yawns before stretching his arm, “Jupiter is waiting Apollo, don’t fail, you know the consequences cousin.” Mercury kicks his feet, the winged shoes flutter and lift off, speeding the god to the heavens.
“Alright my dear,” Apollo murmured, “Show me I did right by saving you from your lineage’s curse.” A light begin to fill the camp, sparkling, nearly blinding but not quite. The hisses of the serpent filled instead of it’s mocking and sardonic laughter as usual.
A frigid cold filled the Big House, a voice pooled in, “'Aight, bear with me children, haven’t done this in a bit. I name Karan Kristo Lander as reciever of my patronage, the remaining living oracle of the Greek Pantheon, I lift your curse, and offer you the spirit of Delphi.”
Karan’s eyes widened as her eyes shifted from a warm brown to crystal, freezing blue, thoughts running a thousand miles in her head. The response came easily, “I accept the role and the patronage of Apollo, God of Oracles. I open my eyes to the future and embrace the past. I accept the spirit of Delphi, Voice of the Gods, Speaker of Riddles, Seer of Fate.”
“And so it begins” Apollo’s voice fades as an other takes hold, hissing as if 3 people were speaking at once.
“A Daughter of Trickery will take up her artillery
Meanwhile the Son of Harmony will finally feel misery
A Daughter of Magic will lose her heart’s desire
But together they all shall accquire
What they don’t know they need but still will seek
Where those are named the kindest
They will find a man with blindness
Who will give them a clue
To cure to fix what has gotten the false askew
And they will return not with glory and honor
But with death’s dishonor
For the war has only begun
And the 3 sisters cannot unspun
The fate of destiny which ties
Due to the wills of who lies”
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