I found myself in a dark forest, the trees were bare and looked aged and old, the sky was the color of midnight, and looked deadly to begin with. I walked further into the forest, each step I took was painful and felt like poison was shooting up my leg.  But then I saw a women, she was dressed in what looked like a women Greek toga. Her eyes suddenly glowed a fiery gold, and her voice was felt like she was trying to charm speak me. She then said in a deep voice.

Two powerful demigods will answer the call, that will take them to a journey that shall make them rise then fall. To break the barrier that has rapidly spread, and find the key to endless death.

Right after she said death, she rapidly faded into dust being carried by the wind.

I woke up, sweat running down my face, my breath rapid and labored. The scars and scrapes I had now weren’t visible. Some of the cuts were so deep, but they didn’t leave any marks or anything. And that dream, it was so real, and it felt as if maybe the prophecy was about me? The women not only looked like Athena, but she looked like my mom as well. Something was going on, something mythical.