



Independence Day
Two months. Yup. It had been two months since the incident happened. Percy didn't know what to do. He could only go on living the human life he never had. He was a demigod. He was a demigod. Now, while Poseidon did his thing his way, Percy was researching a way to regain what he lost. His camp friends, his girlfriend, his old life. He was just a human now. But perhaps there was something to be done to reverse this situation. Greetings. That was the feeling. And he didn't plan for it to last longer. He still wondered about the day, but he knew: the weather had never been so intense.
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