He wasn’t supposed to be here. Alabaster Fucking Torrington was back, You didn’t know how or why, He was just..Back.

Let me restart this chaos from the beginning, Alabaster Torrington was a great—Close friend even of yours, But unfortunately He had been exiled After Percy Jackson had ended the second Titan war, for the reason of “To not corrupt his brothers and sisters”, Gods right?, so hypocritical.

You had been having a nice evening, great even!, The clouds were glazing overhead with a gray sky, and light winds and gazing Rain, But still, it was perfect.

you had just been trying to read a book while Howard Claymore, a Genius guy you met awhile ago and a slight annoying guy, yet a father figure to you, wrote his own books, Until a Knock on the door interrupted you both, who could it have been?, you weren’t excepting anyone and Claymore wasn’t excepting anyone?

You sighed, getting up and called to Claymore “I’ll get it.”, and walked to the door, opening its creaking door, to be met with the face of The Son of Hecate; Alabaster Torrington.