Reunited Aza and Percy Jackson

Act. 1
It was a very basic day at Camp Haftblood. Percy was trying to sharpen his Archery skills... yet again for the what seems like 1,000th time. He passed but not as well as he had hoped. During the day he got a package from his mother. Within it was old things such as toys, old drawings and an old black key. Percy he had these when was a child. He read the letter. “''Dear Percy, a letter I know old school. But I was going through some old boxes and I found these. You remember your imaginary friend you made up? A or Azzzz or something like that. I figured you might want to share your old drawnings with your children, if you have any someday. Having Estelle, made me realize all the mistakes I made. And these old toys and things were of some of your only truly happy times. So I thought giving them would be a nice token, rather that me just keeping them collecting dust. With love Mom.''”

Percy almost cried. However he didn’t have much use for old toys and the like. He then looked at the key. Even though it was old, it still looked new. It was black like if it was forged fron iron and tempered with darkness. However Percy wasn’t the only one getting a package. His girlfriend Annabeth, Daughter of Athena got one from her mortal dad. However it contained something new. It was the first book of a new series, 'Cezra the Center World. “ Percy you got one too?” Percy looked over at the package. “Yeah some memories, what you got?

Annabeth was existed. “Oh just a new book my dad said was very interesting. It’s a book called Cezra the Center World.” Annabeth showed to Percy. “ Basically it about another world like ours, but only that the gods there are of another mythology not found here. They are entities responsible for the development of world and all the mythologies of that world which would be ours, were created or influenced by them.” Percy thought for a second. “Cezra? That is where oh crap what was his name?” Annabeth looked confused. “Having a breakdown?” Percy kept looking through the book. “No just I had an imaginary friend and he said he was from a place called Cezra.” Percy found what he was looking for. “Yeah, his name was Aza?”

Suddenly the key in his hand burned and dropped it. It floated and then moved in mid-air as if it was unlocking a door. Space warped and an invisible rectangle like a door opened. Darkness comes spewing out. It was smoke, black liquid, and what’s seemed like black fire and black tar or mud. It was so dark, a starless night sky would be a supernova in comparison. The darkness formed into an 18 year old male. He had black hair and emerald green eyes. Was lean and tone and respectfully tall at 5”11. “Percy why have you summoned me back?” The figured asked?

Percy was inshock, and Annabeth was stern. “Your real, Aza?” Percy had thought for years he had made Aza up.