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Stars of Artemis

Home in the stars.

The last thing I said was stars.
I had herd the legion, I wanted to be one of them. I knew from the moment Hercules betrayed me I would become a star like him. But alas he was granted immortality so I would not be with him. Thee should know the story. I will tell you. But first I will greet Bianca and all of my old friends...In the stars...

I was once a hunter as many of you know. I knew all about stars. Until...Artemis told me the truth. She told me the stars where grand people who had done there deeds to the gods so well the where even more deserving than the people in the isles of the blest. These people where granted...there own stars. They lived as stars Always watching...listening...now I know the legion was true. I am Zoë Nightshade warrior of the stars...

When I died I seemed to float to the stars. My aura fluttered...it was shining almost. There was a sound, like...like a howl from a wolf ringing in my ears. It was almost musical...then suddenly all the stars brightened and I could see what looked like...me. Holding a bow and a arrow notched, aiming towards the star I was calling Bianca. It had started to shine the horrid night Bianca had bravely sacrificed her self in the desert. Matching the prophecy perfectly. "One will be lost in the land without rain." Oh I I missed Bianca...

Then I realized Artemis was giving me all I had ever wanted...I was a star.
While I was daydreaming (or is it night dreaming or maybe star dreaming...?) I hadn't realized that I had been getting closer and closer to the stars until I was engulfed in a white light. Every thing was silver until I heard a voice...

"Welcome home."

As I opened my eyes to see this wonderful voice I saw...I saw...Bianca.
"Bianca h-how?" I whispered in a starry voice.
"Zoë." "I came here." "Artemis let me." "Almost three years ago I died." Time flows faster here." She explained.
"so the prophecy has pasted?" I wondered.
"no." "One year." One year to prepare... One year... one thing is four sure...horrid war is coming to young percy...horrid war...

Notes

Ok I put them all together and added commas!!!!!!!
YAY!!!! =D

Comments

CIFF HANGERS OH YEAH BABY!

@Rainstar
Thank you it was done by The_Bright_One

this is amazing cover art!

MythProdigy MythProdigy
5/4/14

@Persassy-fanfictions
Welcome!

ArtemisHunter99 ArtemisHunter99
4/28/14

K thx

Castalia Rue Castalia Rue
4/28/14