”Resurrection is an odd but Valuable Tool.”

After the events of the Titan war, Alabaster was alone, Silena, Luke, Ethan..all of them had died, and Chris had turned and joined the gods, so he was left alone, With no one but a odd Man named Howard Claymore who definitely had more then 5 jobs.

it wasn’t like Alabaster was heartless—He missed his friends, Especially Luke, Silena and Ethan—Especially Ethan, But he had gotten over it slowly, not all the way but mostly, but to even think that his friends had all (most of them) died horrible gruesome deaths at the range of 16-23, but Alabaster had grown to learn that the gods were the ones to blame.

on one night, a rainy night in particular, Alabaster had been TRYING to sleep, but he got interrupted by a few rapid knocks on the door of the house he stayed in as almost a base, he groaned and slipped out of bed, going down the steps and to the door.

He opened it, excepting to see newspaper people or something or Weird Girl Scouts (they were lowkey scary..), but no, instead he saw—Silena and Ethan, how the fuck—

Alabaster stood there, mouth agape, quite hilarious look for the son of Hecate, standing in pajamas while his jaw was dropped farther then Tartarus—He was overwhelmed with joy but confusion aswell.

last he checked they had died.