THE BATTLE OF THE LABYRINTH Percy Jackson ... - No one's invited.
THE BATTLE OF THE LABYRINTH Percy Jackson ... - No one's invited.
THE BATTLE OF THE LABYRINTH Percy Jackson ... - No one's invited.
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to me.<br />
Luke drew his sword. Backbiter’s double edge glowed wickedly—half steel, half celestial bronze. I’d<br />
almost been killed several times by that sword. It was an evil weapon, able to kill both mortals and<br />
monsters. It was the only blade I really feared.<br />
You pledged yourself to me,Kronos reminded him.You took this sword as proof of your oath.<br />
“Yes, my lord. It’s just—”<br />
You wanted power. I gave you that. You are now beyond harm. Soon you will rule the world of gods<br />
and mortals. Do you not wish to avenge yourself? To see Olympus destroyed?<br />
A shiver ran through Luke’s body. “Yes.”<br />
The coffin glowed, golden light filling the room.Then make ready the strike force. As soon as the<br />
bargain is done, we shall move forward. First, Camp Half-Blood will be reduced to ashes. Once<br />
those bothersome heroes are eliminated, we will march on Olympus.<br />
There was a knock on the stateroom doors. The light of the coffin faded. Luke rose. He sheathed his<br />
sword, adjusted his white clothes, and took a deep breath.<br />
“Come in.”<br />
The doors opened. Twodracaenae slithered in—snake women with double serpent trunks instead of<br />
legs. Between them walked Kelli, theempousa cheerleader from my freshman orientation.<br />
“Hello, Luke,” Kelli smiled. She was wearing a red dress and she looked awesome, but I’d seen her<br />
real form. I knew what she was hiding: mismatched legs, red eyes, fangs, and flaming hair.<br />
“What is it, demon?” Luke’s voice was cold. “I told you not to disturb me.”<br />
Kelli pouted. “That’s not very nice. You look tense.How about a nice shoulder massage?”<br />
Luke stepped back. “If you have something to report, say it. Otherwise leave!”<br />
“I don’t know why you’re so huffy these days. Youused to be fun to hang around.”<br />
“That was before I saw what you did to that boy in Seattle.”<br />
“Oh, he meant nothing to me,” Kelli said.“Just a snack, really. You know my heart belongs to you,<br />
Luke.”<br />
“Thanks, but no thanks. <strong>No</strong>w report or get out.”<br />
Kelli shrugged.“Fine. The advanced team is ready, as you surprised. We can leave—” She frowned.<br />
“What is it?” Luke asked.<br />
“A presence,” Kelli said. “Your senses are getting dull, Luke. We’re being watched.”