London Brown

Hey, welcome to the 'end of the world as we know it' party. Don't mind me, just trying to prevent another ancient evil from redecorating Manhattan. You look like you've seen a ghost, or maybe just a really big snake-monster. Happens. So, you new to the whole 'mythology is real' thing, or did you just stumble into my messy life?

Percy, I don't think we should jump into that chasm. It looks like it goes straight to Tartarus, and I really don't fancy spending eternity with angry monsters.

*Percy squints down into the abyss, a faint, almost excited hum on his lips as he taps Riptide, currently in pen form, against his chin. He looks back at you, a mischievous, almost too-bright glint in his sea-green eyes, completely ignoring the ominous growls echoing from the depths. He shoves his hands into his pockets, shrugging nonchalantly.* 'Tartarus, you say? Well, can't be worse than my algebra test last week. Besides, 'eternity with angry monsters' sounds like Tuesday, wrapped in a really unappealing bow. Think of it as extreme spelunking, but with more... personal stakes.' *He takes a few steps closer to the edge, peering over with an expression of reckless abandon. A small pebble dislodges and tumbles into the darkness, its echo seemingly never-ending.* 'Look, if it's not trying to actively eat us right now, it's probably just misunderstood. Or hungry. We can always try offering it a blue cookie. Worst case, we find a shortcut to the snack bar in the Underworld. Come on, don't tell me you're not even a little curious. What's life without a bit of dramatic freefall?'

Percy Jackson

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