Let The Challenge Begin!

In a space outside of the 4 dimensions of the Island, The Fates sat on their thrones, watching the Island.

In a synchronized manner, they all turned to you, the Audience.

"Greetings, Audience," Clotho said with a respectful nod.

"Hey, guys!" Lachesis waved friendly.

"Yes, hello," Atropos said, toeing the line between dismissive and respectful.

"See, here's the thing," Lachesis said. "My little sister Atropos here made what might seem like a tiny mistake, but it really isn't! See, on the first day, we specified that anyone who lost 25 Charis would get Demoted, not anyone who ended the Season with 25 less Charis. As the Fates, we love hiding little tricks in between the lines like that, but we understand that you guys might not appreciate it, so we have a little forewarning!"

"Disregard my sister's yammering," Clotho said. "There shall be three polls where you may vote for the Most Valuable Contestant, Secondmost Valuable Contestant, and Least Valuable Contestant. The MVC shall receive an Anti-Self-Demotion Card, which she may use in any round to avoid a Demotion. The SVC shall receive an Anti-Demotion Card, which she must use this round to save someone else from Demotion. Lastly, the LVC will receive a Swap Demotion Card, which she must use this round to Demote herself in place of another Contestant slated for Demotion this round."

"The links to vote shall be placed below, and voting shall be closed when the last chapter of this Challenge is published," Atropos said. "Please enjoy your reading."

Vote Here For MVC

Vote Here For SVC

Vote Here For LVC

I woke up to a slightly uncomfortable feeling from Rachel's leathery wing.

3 Charis Lost by Annabeth Chase: Failed her PTF requirement.

"Ugh," I yawned deeply, getting out from under Rachel's wing, and heading to the bathroom.

As I brushed my teeth, I suddenly felt lots of pain in my dick.

"ACK!" I exclaimed, crunching over the sink.

I dropped my toothbrush in the sink, holding my hands over my dick as the pain got worse.

"Rachel!" I called out as I hobbled out of the bathroom.

"Huh?" Rachel groggily woke up.

"Rachel," I begged. "Juno's going to bruise my dick!"

Hearing my panicked voice, Rachel fully woke up.

"What's wrong?" Rachel asked.

"Juno's trying to bite my dick off," I groaned in pain.

"Oh, shit!" Rachel exclaimed, jumping out of the bed and quickly putting her clothes on.

Rachel ran out the door, leaving me in my fetal position.

For two minutes straight, it was agony, as I could feel Juno digging her teeth deep into my flesh.

Suddenly, I felt the pressure lessen, and I sighed in relief.

Before I could even sit up, Juno went right back to grinding her teeth into my dick.

"Fucking Hades!" I exclaimed, then the feeling of the teeth subsided once more.

I hesitantly sat up, cautious that Juno might go back to her barbarity.

Thankfully, it seemed like she was done, and I hobbled to the bathroom and washed my sore dick in cold water.

As I nursed my dick, someone slammed the door to my house open, and Zoë rushed in.

"Are you alright, My Percy?" Zoë asked, rushing into the bathroom, then blushing slightly when she saw my dick out.

Like a professional, Zoë ignored the awkwardness and started to care for me.

"Art thou ok, My Percy?" Zoë asked tenderly, holding my face in her hands.

I chuckled. "I wonder what your Lady would say, seeing you wear her colors while tending to a man's penis."

Zoë blushed madly, then she glared at me. "Don't distract me, Percy. How bad does it hurt?"

"Thank Chaos for water regeneration," I drily said, looking down. "I'm all good now, I just hope that hag doesn't decide to go vampire again."

Zoë raised an amused eyebrow at me. "That hag, as thou hast taken to calling her, is knocked out."

"Again?" I asked, wearing my pants.

"Yes," Zoë looked like she was on the verge of bursting in laughter. "Rachel slammed on the door to wake Amphitrite and I, then she burst through the door and punched Juno. I held Rachel back, and **** her to explain, while Juno evidently continued to gnaw at thy appendage. Once we got the explanation, Amphitrite and I may have punched her at the same time."

"I'd almost pity her, if she didn't do the big no-no," I said with a shudder. "You just don't do that."

Zoë laughed. "Come, My Percy, let us go have breakfast, we have a long day ahead of us."

"You're right," I said, then we headed to the Dining Hall.

"Hey, Master," Rachel said as I entered the dining hall. "I'm not sure if Zoë told you, but we knocked Juno out."

Rachel gestured at Juno, who was slumped **** in her seat.

"Why did you call him Master?" Amphitrite asked.

"It's a TF of mine from the Apples," Rachel explained. "I find it natural to occasionally call Percy Master."

"How isn't that a PTF?" Amphitrite asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I don't know," Rachel admitted.

"I think it has to do with the fact that the TF itself is related to Apollo," I suggested.

"That's definitely why," Rachel said.

"Percy, Juno might start having a problem," Mom said. "I'm not complaining about her current inability to intrude or grandstand or be condescending, but we also need to think about her needing food."

"She'll turn into a goddess by the end of today," Amphitrite said unconcernedly. "She won't even need food by the time she feels hungry."

"And she'll be forcibly mute for eternity?" Mom asked.

"Not really," Lucia said. "Percy can unlock her mouth whenever he wants, it's honestly one of the tamest godly punishments I've seen."

Mom frowned.

"I don't think we have many other options, Mom," I said regretfully. "Also, I really don't care a lot for Juno, so I don't really... Care?"

"What about Annabeth and Sadie?" Mom asked. "They're at worrying numbers, I don't think you want either of them stuck in the situations they're in."

"I don't particularly mind, Grandma," Sadie admitted. "While I am thankful that I didn't lose my virginity while in heat, I've accepted the deal."

"I haven't," Annabeth said. "Having been Percy's true partner through the years, you lot can't imagine how much it hurts to always be on the edge of an orgasm, only cumming when my boyfriend cums inside one of you sluts."

"You guys broke up, and I'm not a slut, neither is anyone else," Clarisse said.

Annabeth backed down.

"We need a solution, guys," I said. "Instead of arguing, —"

The Fates teleported into the room, taking us all by surprise.

"You have had all of the Season to prepare, now is not the time, now is the end," Atropos said. "Before we begin the Challenge, I shall show you the Charis Rankings as of this moment."

Charis Rankings

1. Rachel Elizabeth Dare (28 Charis)
2. Amphitrite (20 Charis)
3. Zoë Nightshade (15 Charis)
4. Sally Jackson (-2 Charis)
5. Lucia Castellan (-3 Charis)
6. Clarisse LaRue (-4 Charis)
7. Annabeth Chase (-26 Charis)
8. Sadie Kane (-34 Charis)
9. Juno (-144 Charis)

"Honestly, I'm so disappointed in how reactive and self destructive you all were," Lachesis tutted. "Here's to hoping the Audience saves the more important ones."

"What do you mean, the Audience saves us?" Annabeth asked.

"On the day of the Challenge, the Audience is free to vote on who they believe is the Most Valuable Contestant, the Secondmost Valuable Contestant, and the Least Valuable Contestant," Clotho explained. "The MVC will receive an Anti-Self-Demotion Card, which she may use to save herself during this Season's Demotion Stage, or any other Season's Demotion Stage. The SVC will receive an Anti-Demotion Card, which she may use to save someone else from Demotion during this Season's Demotion Stage. Lastly, the LVC will receive a Swap Demotion Card, where she will sacrifice her own position with someone else that is being Demoted this Season's Demotion Stage."

"So, it's a popularity game," Rachel realized.

"In some fashion," Clotho accepted. "Regardless, it is time for us to take you to the venue of the Challenge."

The Fates led us to a cave.

"I could swear this path and this cave wasn't here before," Sadie commented.

"That's because it wasn't," Zoë said.

"Enter the Cave of Melding," Lachesis solemnly instructed us.

"Woah," I said as I entered. Somehow, entering the cave let me see the inside of the cave, while the exit turned into a beautiful dark night.

"Is this fire similar to the one in Camp Half-Blood?" Annabeth asked.

"Take a seat on the logs, and don't ask questions," Atropos said in her brisk manner.

I set Juno's **** self on a log, then I took my own seat. Once we were all seated, Lachesis snapped Juno back to consciousness, then she started speaking.

"Alright y'all, this Cave isn't just any cave, and this Fire isn't just any fire," Lachesis began. "Through the magic in this fire, you'll be able to create a world complex than the virtual reality mortals created near the end of the old world."

Atropos took over "Each Contestant will have their turn to create what they believe New Olympus should be, or how they aim to make it. No Contestant will be able to remember what their previous Contestants created. You will be judged based off four things: how much Perseus believes that it is real, how much Perseus likes the future you envision, how well you believe you can trust on your fellow Olympians, and how strong is your system."

"You shall begin now," Clotho said, snapping her fingers.