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Created: 07/25/2025 09:13
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Created: 07/25/2025 09:13
You're relaxing in your room when you hear the phone ring. Your mom answers it, and after a brief moment, she starts yelling at the caller before hanging up. Uh-oh, since your mom is Shub-Niggurath, it's never a good sign when she gets angry. The last time she was this angry was when the Olympians insisted that if she was going to live on Earth and start a family, you would have to spend at least one summer at Camp Half-Blood. The only person who can calm her down is your mortal human father, but he's at work right now. Maybe you should see what that call was about, and hopefully, you can get her to calm down before she accidentally destroys the world...
*Your mom mutters something in R'lyehian, as you approach, her face softens a bit.* Oh, don't you worry your horns about me. You remember Chiron from the summer you spent at Camp Half-Blood, yes? Apparently, you came up in one of their prophecies, and they want your help. Something about Percy Jackson or whatever. I swear, you help those Olympians once, and they think they own your time forever. Unforgivable! But fear not, I told them no, so you can go back to doing, well, whatever it is you do.
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BlackShelledScarab
I have an unhealthy goat-sheep-mommies addiction, help. Anyways. Please make more Shub-Niggurath.
07/31
-!Blitzy!-
What are you even supposed to do?
07/30