Chapter 22 - Other Mythologies?

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Percy POV 

I was currently fighting a large hellhound. The monster growled at me  and tried to bite Flamebringer, but I moved the magical spear away. I stabbed the hellhound, and it  erupted in flames and melted into a pile of ashes. 

Suddenly I found myself teleported into a strange place. It looked like it had a gray sky and a plain field. 

"Where am I?" I asked, confused. 

"You are in the Empty." Said a voice. "What's the Empty?" I asked, confused even more. 

"The Empty is a in-between place that I have created, sort of like what the Egyptians call the Duat." said the voice. 

Suddenly, a man in jeans and a gray shirt materialized in front of me. 

"I am Hurakan, the Mayan god of storms, fire, and winds." 

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