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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.”

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