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♆ This was nothing but pure betrayal. Who did this? How could someone be so cruel and malicious and nasty and —
He stared at the pen in his hands, horror written across his face at the fact it was a pen. Nothing else. It. Was. Just. A. Pen. He uncapped it and recapped it a few times, a strangled noise of pain showing his distress. This... Riptide... he... what.
It was slowly becoming abundantly clear that he was stuck in some random hell place without his abilities and without his magical sword. A magical sword that supposedly was incapable of leaving his person. A super special magical sword that no matter the circumstances always returned to him.
Styx.
Rolling the now capped pen between his palms, the demigod tried to figure out what the fuck he would do now.