"We'll talk about this demon hunting later, for now I need your help getting everyone inside."
Percy nodded as he took off in a rush of speed. He quickly gathered asleep demigods and brought them into the medbay. Once he finished that he took out Thalia and the others out of his inventory and placed them on beds in the med bay as well. There was barely any room in here, but someone Mr. D had conjured up more bed for the place ensure each demigod had something to sleep on.
Percy looked down at the unconscious Thalia and sighed, "I promise love, I'm going to get you out of this."
Just then in a flash of light Hermes appeared in the Medbay with the unconscious bodies of the demigods in the Hermes squad floating behind him.
"Chiron we need help! They all suddenly...fainted...." Hermes trialed off as he saw every other demigod in camp laying there unconscious.
"We noticed," Percy spoke up as he quickly took all the demigods and put them in different beds. He turned to Hermes, "do you know the exact moment this happened?"
"Ten minutes ago," Hermes replied, "you have any idea of who's doing this?"
Percy shook his head, "not a clue," he quickly conjured a cloud of Mist and created a rainbow using the rays from the celing light. He tossed a coin in and said the words to Iris, "show me Praetor Julia."
The rainbow disappeared replacing it with an image of Julia asleep at her desk with papers in front of her.
"Is that the roman Praetor?" Hermes asked as he suddenly changed form. He had a metal helmet on his head with wings on either side along with a pair of sandals and a leather bag at his side. He looked more serious, less fun.
"I'm assuming this is your roman form?" Percy asked.
"Yes, it is."
Percy turned to Julia, "Julia! Wake up!" Percy continued to shout for sometime but she didn't stir.
"Maybe she's simply asleep?" Mercury suggested.
"No," Percy cursed as he swiped the image away, "Julia is far too dedicated to sleep on the job. Plus she was holding a pen, she wouldn't just drop asleep with a pen in her hand."
"Agreed," Mercury turned back into Hermes, "I'm going to go to Olympus right now, I'll get back to you the moment I find out anything."
Percy nodded and closed his eyes as the God flashed away. He was left alone in the room with the unconscious greek demigods, his family. Percy walked to Thalia and sat down by her side.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry," Percy whispered, "all this power, and I have no idea how to help you.....I promise you Thalia, I swear, I'll find a way to fix this. I'll do whatever it takes."
"Percy Jackson," a new voice called out behind him. Percy turned and there standing near the stairs was a woman dressed in a rainbow coloured dress with white wings behind her and rainbow coloured hair.
Percy looked at her name and title;
Iris, Goddess of rainbows
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"Iris," Percy nodded in acknowledgment.
"Did you mean it?"
Percy raised an eyebrow, "mean what?"
"Did you mean what you said? About doing whatever it take to fix it. Did you mean it?"
Percy nodded, "yes," he used his telekinetic powers to pull Waverider out of his pocket and flipped off the cap creating his trident, "why are you here?"
"To help you," Iris waved her hand and on the wall beside her opened a portal made of rainbow light, "come with me and I can help you bring them back."
"Back? Back from where?"
"From where he has taken them."
"Do you know who did this?"
Iris nodded, "yes. Morpheus, the god of sleep."
Percy was confused, "why did he do this?"
"Come with me demigod, and I will tell you."
Percy narrowed his eyes and the goddess, but put away his weapon. His lie detecting abilities didn't go off once when he talked to her. So either she was telling the truth or a very good liar, and Percy didn't care which it was. If she could help him get his family back he would gladly walk into a trap.
Percy walked to the goddess and faced the portal. He turned Iris, "is this is a trap I swear of the Styx you will regret it."
Thunder boomed outside. Iris however didn't look startled or scared. She simply nodded, "that is acceptable. Please, enter."
Percy turned to the portal and sighed. He walked into the rainbow portal and disappeared. Iris quickly followed suit closing the portal behind her.
Just then Chiron walked up to the Med bay and looked around. He looked around confused, "Percy? Where did you go?"
At Yancy Academy;
Deep underneath the school in the hidden compartment that Churchill made, a cloud of black with red eyes woke up. If it had teeth it would have smiled.
Those demigods that it fought were fools. They had wasted so much energy fighting him. He didn't have to do anything, just pretend to be hurt, all the while he absorbed more and more of the stray mana they let loose.
It now had enough strength to leave this chamber, and so it did. It seeped up and through the cracks in the ground escaped the chamber and into the fresh air of the world. It looked around, the night was dark with a crescent moon hanging dimly in the night sky. Truly the perfect night to escape his prison.
Raum looked around, he was a in a school, presumably those children's school. If it was any other time he would have immediately had a feast eating on the souls of the children here, after all the pure virgin souls of the young were what he relished most, but he couldn't risk it. If those demigods knew he was alive they would track him and kill him, this time for good.
So regretfully Raum turned away from his buffet meal and flew to the border of the school. However as he was about to cross the school's grounds and achieve his freedom he suddenly crashed into an invisible barrier of sorts that shocked him so badly he felt actual pain in his body.
He was flung back into the school and quickly shook off the after effects. He growled as he looked around, "what in Satan's name was that?!"
"That was Churchill's final layer of protection for the world from you."
Raum looked around and saw a woman with blonde hair aproach him. She was very beautiful with full hips and a large pair of breasts which were just begging to be played with. If Raum had his physical body he would have had here right then, but alas, he couldn't have it all. Oh well, he could just eat her soul.
"You will do nicely for a snack," Raum slurped as he charged at the blonde haired woman.
"You see when Churchill built this place he didn't mean for it to be a school, he meant for it to be your prison," the black cloud was almost upon her. Suddenly the woman's hair shifted from yellow to blue.
The woman's hand suddenly turned black as she grabbed the cloud with her bare hands. She then proceeded to smash him into the ground creating a crater big enough to fit a car. She raised her fist and began battling her fists into Raum's body.
"ARGH" he didn't understand what was happening. He felt pain, real pain, he didn't have to fake it like he did with those children. He didn't understand how she was able to hurt him, especially when he was nothing but a ball of smoke.
The woman eventually stopped. She wiped the sweat from her head and looked down at the beaten demon. "Inside every one of these bricks that layer the school's wall is a little inscription that is specifically designed to stop you from leaving this place. In other words this is and always was intended to be your grave."
"You can't kill me! I'm a demon and you're just a-" Raum stopped mid sentence as he noticed something. Her eyes, her eyes were sulphuric yellow, and the moment her eyes meet his Raum found himself paralyzed with fear.
"No, no it can't be! This isn't possible! You should be dead!"
The blue haired woman smiled as she snapped her fingers summoning a black sword. She raised it into the air and looked down at the demon, "tell Satan I said hello."
She brought it down and a demon's cry filled the night.
Percy Jackson
Health— 15,400/15,400 (+2000) = 17,400
Mana— 8,325/8,325 (+2000) = 10,325 (+20% more mana, +1,865) = 12,190
The Gamer
Title— Son of Poseidon
(+20 Str,+20 Vit, +20 Dex, while in water)
Level-49 Exp— 127,050/150,000
Race-Demigod
STR— [Original— 150] 0.146 (+11+20+75) = 106.146 (Layers of seals applied — 10)
VIT-150 (+11+20)=181
DEX-100(+11+20)=131
INT-150
WIS-100
LUC-100
POINTS— 50
MONEY— 25,221,683$/ 20,856 D
Part two of the side story is over! Yeah! I always wondered if there was a Poseidon version of the Roman Eagle, and then I got the inspiration for this story!
Plus you rememebr when Rick said the second world war was between the children of the big three?! Well then that means Hitler, Churchill and FDR were children of the big three! Hitler was obiously a child of Hades, Zeus would be too arrogant to let a son of Poseidon rule America, so that means Churchill, according to Rick, is a son of Poseidon!
This shit is canon people!
And I wander if you all got the hint about the hunters, wink wink. Also the Winchesters. Wink wink!
Anyway now begins the main story line. Morpheus was always such an underused God, so I figured I might as well use him to begin the titan war. People are going to die, I promise you that. So many people, Percy will never rise higher, but also will fall so low.
IMPORTANT NOTE: STOP LEAVING REQUESTS TO UPDATE THIS STORY IN MY OTHER STORIES! SERIOUSLY!
Side note: the next chapter will not be posted for soem time, I'm tkeing great care to plan out the story, so until then STOP ASKING ME FOR UPDATES! some people go have a year without an update! GRR! It's like you want me to post crap!
Chapter 58
Chapter 58:
Percy walked out onto the other side of the portal and found himself on the top of a very tall lighthouse. The tower over looked a cliff below which was the raging sea. Percy smelt the fresh sea breeze as it hung in the air. He reached out to the sea and immediately connected with it, he used his powers as the son of Poseidon and found that he was somewhere just off the coast of Washington state.
"Come Percy, in here," Iris called as she stepped out of her portal and closed it behind her. She then walked into the lighthouse.
Percy walked into the lighthouse and instead of a giant beacon he found a circular table with twelve comfortable looking leather padded chairs around it and a hearth in the center warming up the room.
"What is this place?" Percy asked as he walked inside weary of an oncoming attack. He still wasn't convinced this wasn't a trap.
"This is where we meet," Iris as explained, "our own version of Olympus." she turned away from Percy and conjured up a rainbow. She spoke, "he's here," and vanished the multicoloured ray.
Suddenly the room light up light a christmas tree as many different coloured light filled it up. Percy barely managed to close his eyes in time, otherwise he was pretty sure he would have gone blind.
He opened them and standing before him were ten new figures sitting in the chair around the table. Percy didn't recognize them, but he didn't need to considering he could see their name floating above them;
Triton, Minor God of the Sea
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Nike, Goddess of victory
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Eirene, Goddess of peace
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Pothos, God of lust
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Eunomia, Goddess of good law and order
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Harmonia, Goddess of Harmony
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Tyche, Goddess of luck
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Hecate, Goddess of magic and Mist
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Nemesis, Goddess of revenge
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Zephyrus, God of gentle west wind
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Percy was surrounded by 11 Gods in total, and once more they were all minor Gods. Percy looked at Iris and something inside him clicked.
"This isn't just a group of random gods is it?" Percy looked at the room, the table, the way they were all organized, this wasn't the first time they gathered here. There was only one logical conclusion, "this is a council of minor Gods."
Triton smirked, he turned to Tyche, the goddess of luck, "that's 20 drachma."
The goddess was dressed in a silver Harvard hoodie and grey slacks. She looked like a college freshman with silver hair and bright purple eyes. She sighed as she snapped her fingers summoning a bag of drachma's and tossing it to Triton, "I hate you."
The divine son of Poseidon grinned as he snapped his fingers sending his newly won money away. The God hadn't changed much from the last time Percy met him. He still had his green skin and black seaweed like hair tied into a ponytail. He wore a nothing but a pair of lifeguard trunks and blue flippers displaying his god like chiseled body.
"Okay," Percy looked at the Gods, "what the Hades is going on?"
"Percy Jackson," Eunomia, the Goddess of good law and peace walked to a seat on the table and sat down. She looked frighteningly similar to Kate, with her brown hair and sharp cheekbones. She wore a long coat with a business suit under it, she also had a gun strapped to her chest along with a golden shield proudly displayed on her belt, "we need to talk."
The other gods and goddess took that as their que to move. They each quickly found their seats and sat down leaving Percy standing at looking at them.
"I came here because Iris told me she would help me fix what happened to the demigods," Percy said as he looked at the minor deities, "are you guys going to help me do that?"
"We are," Eunomia nodded, "we believe we can help each other in this regard."
"Okay," Percy nodded, "first off who caused this?"
"We believe that one of our own has caused this chaos," Eirene, the goddess of peace spoke up. She wore a golden and white toga with a golden laurel on her head. On her shoulder was a white dove which seemed to radiate a sense of calmness and satisfaction that washed over PErcy and the rest of the Gods.
"One of your own?" Percy raised an eyebrow, "so a minor god caused this?"
"Indeed little brother," Triton nodded, "and as he is one of us, we believe it is our duty to fix this."
Percy blinked, "since when have you called me little brother?"
Triton smirked, "since you stopped being an embarrassment to father."
Percy rolled his eyes, "gee thanks Triton, that's some really deep brotherly advice there."
"Yeah well don't get used to it," Triton smriked.
"Now, back to business," Eunomia spoke drawing attention back to her, "the one who did this was Morpheus."
"The god of sleep?" Percy asked, "well, that would make sense, considering everyone feel asleep. It would make sense the God of sleep would be involved."
"Correct, accept Morpheus isn't the God of sleep, Hypnos is, Morpheus is the God of dreams and the unconscious, much more powerful and much more eccentric." Hecate, the goddess of magic and the Mist spoke. She was dressed in a black robe with blue runes stitched into the fabric. Besides her floated two torches with green fire burning in it and a pole cat sitting in front of her on the table.
