Zoë threw up her hands in exasperation. "I hate this language. It changes too often!

Just because you don't see me doesn't mean I wasn't there

Ma’at demands a leader.” “Yeah so I’ve heard.

I, Horus, son of Osiris, claim the throne of the heavens as my birthright!" he shouted."What was once mine shall be mine again.Is there anyone who would challenge me?" The gods flickered and glowed. A few scowled. One muttered something that sounded like "Cheese", although that could've been my imagination.

And togheter, holding hands, he and Annabeth fell into the endless darkness

[Hazel] hissed in frustration. 'I hate eidolons. I thought Piper made them promise to stay away.' 'Oh...' Frank said, like he'd just had his own daily happy thought. 'Piper made them promise to stay off the ship and not possess any of us. But if they followed us, and used other bodies to attack us, then they're not technically breaking their vow...' 'Great,' Leo muttered. 'Eidolons who are also lawyers. Now I really want to kill them.

Staying silent, staying away from him... that was the hardest thing I've ever done.