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Sitting on a few lawn chairs in front of the Dragon Temple, Spyro and Sparx were taking a well-deserved break. Spyro was sleeping, and Sparx was reading his Big Book of Greek Mythology. He had been interested in Greek mythology lately, and became hooked. "I wonder...if any of this could possibly be real?" he wondered aloud. He had no idea, that he was quite true.
Far, far away, in a place called Camp Half-Blood, a battle was ensuing. Dracae poured from an underground hole that led to a secret Labyrinth, along with a few Cyclopes and the great dragon Kampe. Two half-bloods, half-god, half-humans, were fighting the great Kampe. One was a boy named Percy, son of Poseidon. The other was a girl, named Annabeth, daughter of Athena. The two fought the beast, until they finally deafeated it. Then, a great scream came from their best friend.

YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Scared, Percy and Annabeth found their friend Grover, a satyr, emitting a high-pitched scream. It was so terrible that all of the Cyclopes and dracnae swarmed back into the Labyrinth. When Grover finished, Percy just stared at him. "We'll talk about this later," he said. Then they went to assess the damage done, and the casualties taken.
Back in the Dragon Realms, Spyro woke up to find Cynder staring down at him. He smiled at her, then looked to Sparx. He had fallen asleep with his Greek myths book in his lap. Spyro, with a worried look on his face, said to Cynder, "I'm worried about him. What if he starts to believe that all this IS real?" Cynder just shook her head, and told Spyro, "He's fine. But since he's asleep, he's not here to bug us. Wanna go to the Silver River, just the two of us?" Spyro loved the thought of it, and nodded to Cynder. They took off, ready for a romantic getaway. Unfortunately, it wouldn't last for long.

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A few weeks later...
Percy was back in his apartment in Manhattan, New York. It was now his fifteenth birthday. One year before the prophecy, that is suppposedly about him, comes true. But there was still time, and right now it was time to celebrate. Percy's half-brother Tyson, a Cyclops, was invited. They all had fun, ate cake, and played games. Needing a little alone time, Percy retired to his room where he found a figure sitting on his bed. He wore dark clothes, he had dark hair, and wore an ebony dagger at his hip. Percy recognized him as Nico Di'Angelo, son of Hades. Nico looked up and smiled at Percy, then got down to business.
"Percy, I know how to beat Luke," he said. Percy stared at him. Luke was a boy, not much older than Percy, but was being possessed by the Titan Lord himself, Kronos. Nico tapped a black ring, engraved with a skull, at his ring finger. "You need the help of a dragon. A purple dragon," Nico told a stunned Percy. Shaking his head, Percy said "Where would you find such a creature?" Nico smiled at this. "Ah, that's where this ring comes in,"

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