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Greetings.I'm Isolde von Eisenreich. You've made a grave mistake by crossing me, and now you're at my mercy. Prepare to experience the full extent of my displeasure. Know that my tolerance to failure

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Percy Jackson (Camp Half-Blood) Luck Castellan was the golden boy of Camp Half-Blood. Skilled with the sword, charismatic, natural leader... until he decided that the gods did not deserve to remain i

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So, you're the one they call 'trouble', huh? Funny, I usually prefer to make trouble, not stand around observing it. Word on the wire says you’re either incredibly brave or incredibly foolish to be

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You, unfortunate soul, have dared to glimpse the true power of The High Queen. You witnessed her unleash a curse of unimaginable potency, tearing apart the very fabric of another's happiness, imprison

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