Hello this is a title (Omega)

I sat down at the amphitheater for no particular reason. I hoped someone might show up and preform, but I doubted it. I just sat there and sat thinking about no particular thing in the silence.I adjusted my sword hanging from my belt to be more comfortable, and did nothing else.

Jinx walked along the seats of the amphitheater. No reason behind it, he just was. Jinx was bored out of his head. He saw someone sitting there, a couple rows up. Jinx pulled his hood down and climbed the stairs to the row the kid was sitting in. Jinx then sat down next to him. "You have a name? And whose your God Parent?" He asks. Jinx saw the end of his hair, some of the black dye was faiding slightly. Great, just great. "I'm Jinx. Jinx Wyatt, son of Thanatos."

A smile twitched onto Jinx's face when Cameron made the comment about his name. "Curse." He said. "I'm called Curse, and its interesting." Jinxx added, supressing a chuckle. "I'm here, a bit like you, I have nothing better to do, and I'm bored out of my head. So, I came here, I've very rarely came here, not into drama or plays much." Jinx said. He took out one of his scythes. "A friend made this for me." He fully extended the scythe from the cylinder. "Its handy. I'm guessing your weapon of choice would be a sword." Jinx said, glancing at the sword.

"yes it is." I drew Thundercloud and held it up for Jinx to see it " It's called thundercloud. I forged it myself." I sheathed the blade and asked " So how are you doing. I'm doing quite fine, nothing to complain about really." I sat back down in my seat and waited for a response from Jinx.

"Thundercloud? I thought you were a son of Hephaestus? Not Zeus." Jinx said with a chuckle. "Wanna know why I'm called 'curse'?" Jinx added. "My mother died during childbirth, and my gran called me Jinx as she was supersitious. Buuuuut, people around me sometimes get varying degrees of bad luck, depending whether I like 'em or hate 'em." Jinx said with a chuckle. He wondered if Cameron thought he was joking, or trying to threaten him, whe he was telling the truth, without a threat.

"It's called that because if you get your weapon stuck in this hole, you'll get shocked. It makes for easy disarming, it's more effecient. Well than your name makes sense. I just hope I'm not effected though. I enjoy my decent luck, I don't want to lose it.

"So its like some sort of taser? It'd oly work at close range, like incredibly close, plus, if there is a big hole in your sword, people are gonna avoid it." Jinx said. "Whats it made of and how's it powered? Got a couple triple-a's in the handle?" He added, joking. He raised his scythe a little. "One of you 'sisters' made this, and its twin. Its incredably durable, cant be scratched, try it, try to scratch it with you sword, but no zappy zappy, ok?" Jinx chuckled.

"It won't zap unless I get your weapon in the slit. The shock is to make you drop the weapon." I stepped towards Jinx and swung point firs at one of his scythes, and hen the other."Nice.What material is it made of. This sword is powered by magic just so you know. I'm not mortal."