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Erin May

Erin May, demigod daughter of Hecate. Known to be the best magic user of her time.

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a character in “Traitors of Olympus”, as played by KittyQueen

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Erin May
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Daughter of Hecate
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*Mystiokinesis: (or reality warping) is the ability to control a natural form of energy.
- For example: creating snow, changing weather, turning other people into animals, etc. Thus, giving it control over everything and everyone. Magic is a very complex and dangerous force as it gives control of natural energies in order to produce a needed positive change, but also could be used for evil purposes.
*Mist Control: As a child of Hecate she can control the Mist. This ability means he is able to use the Mist to alter mortals memories and perceptions, also he can use it to summon a 'mistform' and her Imperial Gold Sword. (This is a completely different mist from Thaddeus. This Mist is the one that that twists a mortal's sight from seeing monsters, gods, Titans, and various other mythical creatures and supernatural occurrences by replacing them with things the mortal mind know about and can comprehend.)
*Imperial Gold Sword: Imperial Gold is very rare, as it was consecrated in Ancient Rome. The ore is specifically deadly to monsters, immortals, and their descendants.
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Two hours into the interrogation of Erin May, suspected traitor. Suspect has been uncooperative up until this point.
» “How long have you been working with Kronos?”
I’ve said it over a million times already, I’m not working with Kronos. Idiots. How hard is it to get that through your thick heads?
» “Don't lie to us! We have proof you worked for him. Why did you join him?”
I'm not a liar! I didn’t join him! Have you not been listening to anything I’ve said in the past two hours?!
» “Don’t you dare raise your voice at me. If you don't start telling the truth, everything is going to end worse for you than it already is, Miss May. Who else was working for him?"
No.one.was.working.for.him. Gods, don’t you get it? You idiots are insane. We’re on your side, not his…. And you know what? I don’t have time for this. Erin lips formed a smirk and she stood up and with a flick of her wrists, the giant iron cuffs appeared around the interrogators wrists. The fact that you all believe I’m a traitor is insulting enough. I’m done here. She stared into the eyes of the interrogator. He clutched his throat choking himself as Erin turned around and ran out the room. The young demigod headed into a random direction. Seconds later a siren went off. Fuck. Taking a chance, Erin opened the first door she found. To her luck, it was the exit.
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Erin has been practicing magic since she was nine. Thousands of books have been filled with her original spells, brews and special rituals. Her constant practice and studying made her one of the best magic users of her time. There are even times where she does not have to chant a spell. She comes off as very abrasive. At Camp Half-Blood, the seventeen year old never really talked about herself. All her life people have been lying to her, keeping secrets. Even if she wanted to share details about her life, she didn’t know them. No one has seen her break, even though she always feels like she’s on the verge of a mental breakdown. With everything that’s happened to Erin, many wonder how the daughter of Hecate hasn’t lost it it. It’s not everyday your evil older sister’s ghost takes over your body and tries to send you off into limbo. Or Thanatos makes you kill yourself just so he can meet with you in the underworld, tell you that you’re his granddaughter and then brings you back to life. And as it turns out, the man who she believed to be her father that hated her and was about to give her up for adoption, wasn’t even her father. Once one learns all that about her, it’s easy to see why her walls are built up high. She has this ‘I-don’t-care’ attitude that only fooled about 98% of the demigods. So that’s what she’s known for. As far was anyone knows, Erin as no feelings and is not to be crossed.

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The sound of guards running after her was getting louder and louder. Getting captured wasn't an option. Her escaping made it seem that she was guilty. Erin felt a a sudden pierce of pain on her upper arm. "Shit!" She took a turn to the left and tried thinking on a useful spell. "Aóratos." Her body started ti fade until she became completely transparent. She took out the arrow in her arm, wincing. This is going to leave a scar, dammit.

Erin saw the guards run by and smirked. "Idiots." She started walking around the forest, trying to find a safe play to stay at for a day or two. After a a few minutes, she found a small hill. "Gi élencho." Moving her arms down, the hill became hollow and the front came down, forming a cave. A sigh escaped her lips. She stepped inside the cave and turned around, facing out into the forest. "Psev daísthi si." Erin stepped back out to` make sure the spell worked. Now it seemed like a normal hill, even if it had no wal1. Illusion was always helpful.

Now it was time to see if anyone else got away. She scanned the area again, making sure she remembered it well, and closed her eyes. "Vreíte mou, vreíte mou, vreíte mou...". Her spell was supposed to send out images of where she was, helping them find her. After a minute, she stopped and went back into the cave, hoping it worked.

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"Over there! I think he went that way!"

Alec flattened himself against the tree trunk, moving opposite the bright beam of the flashlight as the guards ran through the woods. Escaping had almost been too easy, he thought with a smirk. Slipping handcuffs was a useful trick he picked up from his good friend Houdini, and the rest, as they say was history. He was almost ashamed at his former allies' pathetic attempts to locate him. How did they ever manage without me? he thought, almost astonished.

He was just about to move when the feeling of someone whacking his head with a baseball bat hit him swiftly.

"Wha-- Jesus!"

An image of a cave, a familiar face flashed across his vision. The images and sensation was gone as swiftly as they came, but, as Alec opened his eyes once more to see the dark forest around him, he noticed a very faintly glowing path a little off to his right. He knew immediately that they would leave him to the one who sent the messages. Rubbing his head absentmindedly, and standing up from where he had fallen over in surprise, Alec began jogging along the glowing line.

"Honestly, Erin, there MUST have been a less painful way to do that," he muttered as he ran. He knew, Erin. Hecate's daughter, one of the most powerful there ever was. They had never been very close, but sometimes struck up odd conversation about battle techniques and weaponry. I suppose I'll be getting to know her a lot better after all this.

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Thaddeus was running down the hallways after the alarm rang, guards hot on his tail. Children of Ares to make it even worse. When he busted through the exit by slamming his shoulders into it he slowed down a bit to catch his breath. As he breathed heavily the guards came out too but while most had spears and swords as weapons, a few carried javelins. Even with his powers, if they hit him with those then he would be a dead man. It would take a lot out of him to pull out a large amount of shroud in such a short amount of time though he did not have much of a choice. He quickly summoned a twelve foot tall shroud in front of him while he sprinted to the forest. Some tried to follow but the shroud expanded one hundred yards in length. The javelins soared through the air, one cutting the side of his arm, though he was trying to just keep conscious.

After running for five minutes he eventually got to the forest where he collapsed against a tree. The shroud faded three minutes after he ran so it gave him plenty of a head start. An image of Erin in a cave popped in his head. Was she in on this too? He thought to himself. Even if she was an enemy he was sure he could kill her though that was not what he wanted. It took him some time but he eventually sneaked to the cave that she was in. Exhausted he slumped against the cave wall and looked at her with sad eyes. "What happened?" He asked her, knowing she would have the same answer he had.

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The aggravating ear pounding siren continued to blow out eardrums as Claire walked down the hallway, trying to look for any of the others who were also accused of treason. She clutched, in her hand, a half full water bottle she snatched off of a guard's desk she passed not too long before. She wouldn't drink it-of course-not knowing where the heck the thing's been, but it was useful to have water with her for obvious reasons. Opening the bottle with a couple twists of the wrist, she poured out the contents onto the floor nonchalantly. Letting out a soft breath, she made a few gentle arm motions and watched intently as the water slowly started to rise into a round dripping sphere of liquid, roughly the size of a baseball.

It was highly convenient that just then, a pair of guards walked around the corner, fully armed with a bow in hand and an arrow-filled quiver strapped to their backs. Not a minute later, arrows were heading towards her, light reflecting off of the polished steel heads. With swift movements of her hand, she managed to abruptly halt most of the arrows by making a thin wall of water. A couple arrows forced through, one nicking her cheek and the other cutting a strand of her hair in half. With a stinging hiss, she waited for a hesitation in the assault before sprinting heads on to them. Launching herself into the air, she lunged over the attackers, whipping them across the face with a sweeping motion of her hand. Forcing open the closest door, she found herself surrounded by a dense forest, the sun already starting to set in the horizon. "Oh great," she sighed, opting to find shelter before it grew completely dark.

Ten minutes later, and she found herself trekking in the violet haze of twilight. Running a hand through her brunette hair, she let out another sigh before looking around, hoping to find anyone who also managed to escape from the "imprisonment". As she continued to hike through the jungle, an intense headache washed over her before an image of a normal looking hill took over her vision then what appeared to be the same hill except hollowed out, looking more like a cave. The numbing pain went away as soon as it came, but she remembered it clearly. Continuing her trek, it wasn't long before she saw the same hill from the vision, not too far ahead of her. I hope Erin'll have some answers as to what the hell is going on...

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Scott was making no subtleties is his escape attempt, after all if there were other people escaping as well more confusion made better odds for everyone. He'd headbutted his interrogator and blatantly kicked in a couple walls, even torn a door off of its hinges. That last one was a bad idea, put him in a room with a cyclops, that being said he was still fighting the thing. The beast gave him a kick to the chest and he flew through the nearest wall from the impact, it hurt like hell. Granted any heritage but his own would have resulted in a death from a blow like that.

"Oh it's on," he seized a fragment from some piece of structure, luckily it was celestial bronze... part of the door maybe? He calmly closed in on his foe, which was still trying to escape the room that had been it's prison, a well placed door can surely do wonders on breaking a magic circle. Apparently the thought of why a cyclops was there never occurred to him." Hey Depth Perception, eat this," the cyclops clearly didn't like the nickname as it charged him while he charged it...perfect. From appearances, it'd seem like the two were going back to hand-to-hand, and to the guards beginning to arrive at the scene that might have been the best option. Much to the group's disappointment however, he ducked at the last second, and drove the iron wedge through the creature's skull starting from the lower jaw. He spun around and kicked the disintegrating body and the guards and bolted right after it. Luckily they hadn't expected that and he got through just fine. He got lost in a maze of turns and hallways, before finally catching a glimpse of light down a hall to his left...the door was wide open? He began his way to that door before a group of five heroes stepped in his way. The door behind them was closed.

"The door's locked," and as soon as the leader finished his sentence;Scott heard a voice behind him, "You're surrounded, give up." At that point a vision appeared in his head, an illusionary hill huh. Scott held up his hand as if he were surrendering, and approached the group from the front the whole while trying to not look threatening.

"Key?" He asked in as innocent tone as he could manage,Erin always had told him a dirty trick every now and then was a good thing. The heroes relaxed a bit and the leader stepped forward...someone from the Hephaestus cabin it seems...good.

"There is no key Scott, now turn around and get back into your cell, we can still forgive this."

"No no you don't get it," Scott answered and quickly picked up the kid. "Key!!!" He shouted in affirmation while using his fellow demigod as a battering ram, the door gave out before the guys armor and children of Hephaestus were tough, he should live. With that he ran as fast as he could while there was a call to chase him, it wasn't until the facility was way behind him did he realize that he'd taken a fair set of cuts and bruises. He winced as he took breath and sharp pain shot through his chest...maybe even a cracked rib or too. He kept walking to the rendezvous point, hopefully they'd be able to patch him up there.

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Theodore walked calmly walked through the halls with his hands folded behind his back. It was all he could do to ignore the sirens blaring to every corner of the building. He hardly heard the frenzied footsteps of guards around the corner.
"Oh that won't do." he muttered before searching for a solution. To his right there was door and he quickly ran to it to try the handle. Locked, of course. At first touch Theo already understood it's locking mechanism and knelt down to crack it. He tried his best to ignore the blaring siren and approaching footsteps but he couldn't ignore what was inside his own head. Just then he felt the image of a cave impact his mind and jolting him from his work.
"Screw it. Too many distractions." he said exasperatedly getting up from the door. Taken a step back, he threw his foot forward against the door and watched as it snapped open. Hurriedly he stepped into the doorway and slammed it shut. None to soon as right afterwards he heard the guard's footsteps charge down the hall.

Theo breathed a sigh of relief before scanning the room around him. It was another interrogation room, and sitting towards the center was another half-blood. The blonde hair boy was no one he recognized but his struggle against the restraints caught his eye.
"Need any help with that?" he asked though he already intended on dismantling them. He quickly stepped his way around the unconscious interrogator to the boys side. Theo ignored how vulnerable kneeling beside this demigod made him and set to work. Without the pressure of approaching guards he had them open in a matter of seconds. "You'd think the gods could make better restraints." he mumbled before standing up.

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Five minutes passed until Alec finally came across the hill in his vision. Walking up closer to it, he noticed the small opening in the side. Before walking in, he reached into the his back pocket and was pleased to find a small hair clip there. Taking it out and tightening his grip on it, the clip began to expand into his familiar javelin. Calixtus felt right in his hand, a sort of reassurance that he wasn't completely helpless.

Alec crept closer to the cave, seeing Erin and... Thaddeus? That was unexpected. Suspicion began to cloud Alec's mind. What if they were in on this? What if this was some bizarre, elaborate plan to get the escaped prisoners (Of course there were more than just me, look how many guards were out there searching!) back in custody.

Stepping out from behind the edge, Alec held his javelin at the ready. He sent a trade mark Ares glare at the two, tightening his grip on his weapon

"Please tell me you're not one of them," he said, jerking his head back to the woods, "I've beat up far too many demigods for one night."

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When Erin did not answer Thaddeus knew that she had as much of a clue as he did. How could this have happened? He could understand why he would be imprisoned, there were a lot of reasons, but why her? She was popular and nice enough do there was no reason. He wondered who else may have got out alive, if there were anybody else. Reguardless of the idea he began to take out his dagger to outline the shape of the United States on the wall to find possible safe havens in the east.

After a few minutes of Thaddeus' drawing Alec, an Ares kid, came into the cave holding his javelin and taking up threats. That was a stupid move especially since he was threatening demigods who's powers were especially dangerous. Though that javelin would kill Thaddeus well he would still have enough time to kill Alec so it was counterproductive to threat, especially since Erin was there. Thaddeus knew little of what her limit was in terms of magical prowess but he was sure that she was still very powerful.

"Put down your weapon Alec, your acting like a damn fool. If either one of us were your enemy, you would know by now. Besides, you know that I refuse to take prisoners." Thaddeus told him half smiling.

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Sunny felt her lungs gasping for breath as she ran, the five minutes of non-stop sprinting catching up on her. As she passed by the doors, she couldn't help but think that one of them was the exit, but if she was wrong and stopped to check, the guards would surely catch up to her, and she couldn't risk that. She knew she had to find the exit soon, though, as she could feel herself getting weary.

An image flashed in her head, blocking her sight for a moment and showing her a hill, which on further inspection seemed like there was a sort of cave there, too. It seemed like that moment of sight-loss was enough, though, as she ended up crashing into a door when she should have turned a corner. Which just so happened to be one of the only exits in the building.

Sunny stumbled out, thanking the goddess of fortune and luck for the coincidence. She felt something sharp pierce her arm, reminding her to slam the door shut behind her, and put a branch in the lock. True, it would only hold them off for about thirty seconds, but she would be long gone by then.

She plucked the arrow from her arm, wincing as she did so, and stuffed it in her belt, before racing off. She could see the hill in the distance, the one from her vision, where Erin and hopefully any other demi-gods that had found their way, would be waiting. Just as she heard the branch snap from behind her, Sunny was off, running past the trees and to her destination, somewhere where she would hopefully be safe for now.

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Alec glared at Thaddeus in annoyance. Well, he hadn't changed one bit.

"Nice to know you're still a smart ass," he growled, putting down his weapon. As much as he hated to admit it, Death Boy here was right. Alec knew that, if they wanted, Thaddeus and Erin could have him dead in moments if he didn't move fast. Damned magic users, he thought angrily. But, if they weren't with the Olympian guard... were they in the same position as he was? There didn't seem to be an alternative. Going to lean against the wall of the cave opposite the other two, Alec sat down.

"Please tell me one of you understands what the Hades just went on back there," he said, resting his javelin against the wall. The adrenaline had finally left him, and Alec felt more exhausted than he'd ever been since the war ended.

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Thaddeus was glad that Alec had chosen the smart move but he was drained from using the shroud in such a large amount so quickly. Usually it was not as hard but he had not used it much prior to this day. Erin was most likely focusing her magic on that mental image or holding the illusion, after all their powers were quite strenuous. He got up from where he was to begin stretching in various movements. When he was finished he practiced his dagger slashing and stabbing for a moment. He looked to Alec and then to Erin. "I'm going outside to keep watch."Then he moved out waiting to be the first to catch sight of Phoenix.

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Scott finally arrived to the hill that Erin projected to him, he had no way of knowing if everyone was still there. After all, his progress had been slow after his escape, he had to make sure that he wasn't followed and was more than a little beat up.

" Yo guys, guess who," he called out before stepping into the fake hill he hadn't been entirely sure of how many people to expect inside. But he really wasn't expecting the group that was already inside. He nearly walked right into one of them, good thing he'd made the side step, his ribs would have screamed at the impact. He already knew his damage showed on his face, well at least the pain would.

"Well, well pretty unusual group we have here isn't it? I don't suppose anyone would be willing to patch up a broken rib or two will they, I ran into a cyclops on the way out and we had something of an argument." After that he blacked out a bit and just barely managed to get hold of his consciousness before falling. He wouldn't have been able to stand at all if it weren't for the wall he was lucky enough to have fall against.

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Thaddeus certainly found Phoenix, as well as Scot, both in bad shape. She fell unconscious but he caught her before she could hit the floor. Before tending to Scott's wounds he carried her inside and laid her down, bundling up his jacket for her to use as a pillow. Without that jacket he was wearing an orange T-shirt, pants long socks, and sandals. He folded up his left jeans to reach inside a special pocket that he kept eight ounces of Ambrosia and a small pint of water. He gave two ounces of it to the boy, it would heal the ribs which would provide a serious problem if left unchecked. "We do what we have to Scott." He told him.

The child of death walked to the opposite side where he placed Phoenix and sat next to her. She had obviously over extended herself though he had done the same. The only difference was that his powers were stealthier, more morbid power. He killed when he could have chosen not to, without mercy, without wavering, it was a blessing but yet a curse. He took a small bit of Ambrosia to eat to gain some strength back. Putting the Ambrosia away he took out his daggers in exchange to sharpen them against each other. If any of their former misguided friends attempted to come near or even dare to harm them again he would use all his might to do what he was best at doing. What was born to do.

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