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With no idea, what was going on, I stood up.

What?

The view in front of me was worth looking. Like an action-battle scene from a movie. 

But the thing is, what is going on?

Thousands of questions barged into my head, all at once, like an army in a war. 

"Okay - okay! Stop! What is going on?" I asked loudly, but I doubted it mattered.

A monster - a Greek Mythology Monster - named Empousa, I think, looked at me and smiled. Monsters can smile? Okay, so the smile wasn't all friendly smile, it was more like you-are-going-to-die smile. 

Before she could jump on me though, another boy with dark hair stabbed her in the back with a dagger. He looked at me for a second, before he attacked another monster. Right. Greek Mythology monster.


I don't really remember much after that as I was knocked out.


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