Chapter 3 The Monster and the Satyr

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I took out the only weapon I knew how to use and started practicing.

I’ve been practicing for a while now when I heard noises approaching me, I positioned the bow in the direction in which the noises were coming from.

After a few minutes the thing that was making the noise came out of hiding it was a large black dog with glowing red eyes.

I recognized it as a Hellhound, so I fired my arrows at it until one hit it and it exploded into golden dust.

The adrenaline was still high so when I heard more noises approaching me, I readied my arrows and was about to fire when the thing that was creating the noises stepped out from behind the tree it was a satyr.

“Hello satyr my name is Persephone but please call me Percy.”


“Hi Percy, what are you doing in these woods and my names Grover Underwood.”


“I um ran away from my stepfather because he killed my mom, and he also is very abusive. Hey Grover, what are you doing I these woods?”


“I was sent here to collect a demigod; I believe that demigod is you Percy and just to let you know camp is very near if you want me to lead you there.”

“Shure lets go.”

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