The Dimming Fire: Chapter 4

Farron's POV

I ran. Like I had most of my life, I ran. Whether from gods, fellow demigods, monsters or even my so called friends, I always ran. Through that, I learned not to trust anybody. This time, I ran from monsters.

"Dø! den eldste halvgud KOMMANDOER deg!" I shouted. These creatures were silver wolves with red eyes and long devil's tails. Minions of Fenris, god of wolves. I swung my Uru sabre and kiled one. Then I released a telekinetic surge and killed another. But there were to many. I kept running. I saw some strawberry fields with abunch of cabins in it. 3 people were walking out.

One, a girl around 8 or 9 feet tall with green hair was talking to man with blonde hair and grey eyes. The final, a man with dark hair and skin, a scar and blank, pupiless eyes walked next to them.

"MOVE!" I shouted, tackling them.

"What?" the blonde boy shouted.

"Fenris wolves!" I shouted.

"Minions of Fenris." the blind boy said.

"Yep. Now, can you help me kill them?" I asked.

"Yes." the girl replied, standing. She grabbed 2 and bashed their heads in. The blonde boy whipped out a greek sword and shoved it in the ground. I sensed magic coming off the sword and a bunch of rock pillars stabbed some more. The blind boy told everyone to cover their ears, and we did. I saw him talking, and the rest of the wolves dropped dead.

"Thanks." I said, walking away.

"Wait!" the blonde said, "Aren't you gonna help us? I'm Evan D'Agostino, son of Athena." he said.

"Maxis Deon, son of Thanatos." the blind one said.

"Hippolyta Kanakeredes, daughter of Gaia." the girl said.

"I'm M." I said, using my normal alias.

"Okay..." the other three said at once.

"I'll come with you." I told them.

"Yay!" they all said.

And we set off.