《More than friends》They've gone through a lot : Jasons perspective : part 6
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We thought the worst part would be on the surface but we was wrong. So wrong. We did not know what hide down in the earth, and Percy. That kid needed a hug. The fact that I just kalled him kid in my thoughts when he's one year older than me was hilariously sad. He refused to fly down, he didn't say why but I knew. The fall reminded him too much of tartarus. And when he sliped on the wall I had to get him. It was not lovely, it was rather painful. Clarisse had no problems with climbing down but I knew that she knew, she heard the stories of the war, she knew how Percy fells, just as I do. Percy looks terrified but minutes later we reach the ground. "Was it worth it?" I asked. "Yeah, it was" he respond quietly. We turned around to face a huge mountain sticking out through the ground like it pierced itself through the ground coming from below. Something about this was wrong. "Ahh! Its almost of!" The voice of thousand sounds echoed through the hall. "Aghh!!!!!!!! Help me you fools!!!!" sounds of people screaming in pain was the thing that made us running. "Whats going on here!?" I screamed. The mountain grew. "Yes!!!!! Yes!!!!!!!" the thousand voices screamed. A nightmare came up when I realized what we were going to face. The monstrous Typhon. Legends told that he was the last giant Gaia gave birth to, the worst one of them al. His head touched the universe and his arms stretched to the corners of the earth. His body was built by monstrous animals and when he spoke, he spoke in a thousand voices. My dad defeated him at last. Alone. The other olympians was to scared to face this monster. And placed mount Etna over his beaten body. He was the only monster that also were a god. And now we had to face him. Clarisse ran to the mountain. "Wait! NO! Don't approach that mountain!" the laugh of Typhon was louder than ever. Cracks from the corners of the mountain began to open. I ran after her. "Hell take you too!" but she never heard. She was already falling. I grabbed Percy by the waist and threw ourselves over the crack were Clarisse fell down.
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The sounds were unbearable. So many demigods, so many monsters, working against their will to lift this mountain up. 5 feet from the ground I stopped us al. Heavy breathing took my senses. "Whats going on here? What are they al doing?" Percy said. I looked at him with serious eyes. "Ever heard the legend about Typhon?" he looked at me with big eyes. "No, you, you can't be serious" he stammered. "What else would it be?" I told him. "We have to free these people, now" Clarisse was right. "But how?" I asked. Percy seemed to answering the question but then he stopped. "Do you have any idea Percy?" I asked again. "Well, they obviously must be controlled against their force, through their mind. Maybe if we can somehow release them by distracting Typhon and make him unfocused and ease his control... Maybe we can get their attention and free them?" Wow, he was much smarter than I thought. "Absolutely, we must give it a try" Clarisse were already on her way.
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(Archived) The Badger Dungeon (Being Rewritten)
Please note: This is the old and original version of this story, it is currently being rewritten to be more cohesive and coherent. The new version will have additional content. Dungeons. They're supposed to be places full of danger and loot, where heroes come to fight monsters, gain experience, and hopefully walk out with some really cool armor. They're supposed to be controlled by a sentient mana crystal with an alien intelligence with goals only to expand, devour, and become stronger in order to protect itself. Sometimes, however, they're home to a family of badgers and an assortment of other strange creatures. Sometimes their core has absolutely no idea what they're doing and is really just trying their best, so can you all please stop judging them? It started out as a complete mistake and now they're just in way too deep to turn their back on the whole badger thing!
8 97The Unbreakable Sword God is a Doting Mom?! Cultivation of the Strongest Bond Between a Mother and Son!
Yi Zen has a problem, his mother is too powerful! In a world where martial strength rules, and everyone is born with their own unique “Skill,” his overbearing and overprotective mother has the strongest Skill and is the world’s greatest hero! Yi Zen, who’s Skill is Zero, can’t escape his mother’s gigantic shadow, and he is constantly made fun of for his lack of power by other students. Forcefully enrolled in the hero academy as everyone expected him to be as strong as his mom, he just wants to relax and live a normal life. The awkward comedy of a boy trying to have a normal teenage life but his mom won’t leave him alone in a wuxia world begins!
8 252Glory? Honor?
We fight for Glory of our Nation. We must always act in a way that honor our Nation. Yet, does our nation honor us or do they glorify our deeds on the field of death. All the while ignoring who we really are? What we really achieve? I didn't want to be a nobody. Yet, I didn't want people to know all I was good for, was swinging my sword. Will the Goddess ever forgive me for doing what I felt was honorable? Will she offer me the same mercy I offer her subjects who went astray? Or will my name forever be riddle with curses. Glory and Honor is what made me a Knight. Love and fear is what made me fall.
8 132Blood of the Past
He awoke in a startled rush feeling as though it had been centuries since last he had opened his eyes, but alas, it had. His thoughts returned and he heard the screaming of his people and the great pain from the burning fires set against them. He was shunned and outcast along with the rest of his people, and the wars, the terrible wars fought because they could not understand. The Humans could not understand and would not understand him and his peoples true nature. He stood, his strength returning to him, as he did so the dust that had gathered on him fell to the floor. He looked around the cave which he hid in all those centuries ago and he found the way out. He made his way towards it, wanting to see the same as which he had when he entered, wilderness. He made it to the mouth of the cave and found it to be near midday, and he saw naught but wilderness. Save a lone tower far in the distance clearly overgrown and abandoned. His blood boiled as he stepped into the light and the harsh reality of him and his people rushed back into his mind. He would wait for night, and then he would move.
8 149He's a Student Council President(Soon To Edit)
We are wrong in the saying that the rich is for the rich and the poor is only for the poor. Because true love has no choice. True love is not based on wealth or your status in life.WARNING! -Childish era-Wrong typos and errors ahead
8 86Pup Star 5:Two Miracles
This story is being rewritten! I'll announce it when it's released.This story will be kept and published once the rebooted one comes out! I lost the old desc, sorry! Look to the newer version for reference.
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