This is my first story EVER! Please be kind.

Prelude

"Very well," Hecate murmured. "I will grant your son my Gift."

Poseidon dipped his head in thanks, knowing that her Gift, though passed down from her children to theirs, was not one the Goddess of Magic gave lightly. Especially not to one already as old as Percy.

Hecate turned a serious gaze on the God of the Sea, "You realize he will be drawn into their world."

"My brother has commanded that at least one of our children be sent to put an end to this war threatening Magical England. The Fates decided on Percy."

"And you would not have him walk amongst them without my Gift to aid him," Hecate nodded understanding, "Then I will teach your son personally, see to it that he is prepared for what comes. If he is the one to aid the Chosen of my lost descendants, he will need all the aid I can give."

Poseidon half-bowed, "Thank you, Hecate."

She smiled, "I know you will be watching over him as well."

Poseidon couldn't help the half-smile that quirked his lips in response, "Always."

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NOTE: Upcoming chapters will be significantly longer than this little intro.