A giant vulture with a girl hanging from its feet tends to attract attention.

It was one of those and so they died/the end stories, that made us demigods feels all warm and fuzzy inside.-Percy

I may be biased, but I think jackals are cute and cuddly, even if they were known for digging up graves in Ancient Egypt.

You have to be compelled to write. If you’re not, nothing else that you do matters.

My sister, with her ratty red-highlighted hair and her linen pajamas and her combat boots—how could she possibly worry about being possessed by a goddess? What goddess would want her, except the goddess of chewing gum?

It is," I said. "And it's not even difficult. But I need your promise on the River Styx." "What?" Dionysus cried. "You don't trust us?" "Someone once told me," I said, looking at Hades, "you should always get a solemn oath." Hades shrugged. "Guilty.

The Set animal’s jaws were pried open so fast that it yelped and let go of my arm. I stood, now encased in a magical barrier twice my normal size, and kicked Leroy into a wall. Good! said Horus. Now dispatch the beast to the netherworld! Quiet man. I’m doing all the work.