Hades stared at me shocked and impressed. Apollo was smiling. Mention him again. I backed up, looking at Apollo shocked and slightly scared. He must've noticed my expression because he stopped and looked at me apologetically.
It was unnecessary. Hestia pushed Hades forward. A cold chill moved up and down my body, making me shiver. When the shadows disappeared, I felt better and powerful. Very powerful. As you get older and train, you will be more powerful.
I closed my eyes but the light still blinded me, even through shut eyes. After what felt like a eternity, the light died down. I opened my eyes and gasped. A angel stood in front of us. He wore white armor, that would've blinded me if I didn't turn away.
Massive pure white wings emerged from his back. He had a friendly smile on his face, despite his terrifying appearance. He turned toward me. I sense Zeus is starting to get suspicious of the massive power here.
When you're older, I'll even let you drive the sun chariot. He makes it sound like I'm not going to be on earth. Hestia hugged me. I promise. When it died down, she was gone, leaving me and Aether. Many think it is where immortals go when they fade.
This is true, but what no one knows, is the Void is also the home of the primordials, and the Creator of the Universe. It is a beautiful place. Simple, yet beautiful. Unlike Olympus, which is filled with statutes of the gods' greatest achievements, and statues of Hercules every where.
But Olympus will never match the beauty of the Void, despite what they think. The primordials' home make Olympus look like it was created with garbage. In the palace of the Creator's home, his youngest and only half-blood son, lay in bed, writhing and muttering. Judging from the sweating pouring down the his face, he was having a bad dream. He was in his mid-twenties, maybe twenty-seven.
He had defined features, high cheekbones, etc. His skin was a perfect tan. A mop of raven black hair was on his head. His eyes were closed. He looked like a god, of course, being the son of the Creator, that's very likely. He clenched the bed sheets so tight his knuckles were turning white. And they were a sight to behold. Whenever you look into his eyes, you tend to get lost in the magnificent swirl of colors. His eyes were the deepest shade of black possible, stars and galaxies twinkling deep in his eyes, an occasional fiery comet shooting across his eyes.
Ringed around his pupil, different colors, such as gold, blue, purple, and other colors would glow before changing into another beautiful color.
The female's eyes were very much like his. The deepest shade of black, but the only difference was Percy's eyes reminded everyone of the universe, the female's eyes reminded everyone when you look up at the night sky. She, like Percy, had defined features. She wore a black dress that looked exactly like the night sky. Nyx, the eldest child of Chaos. Primordial of Night. No doubt the strongest out of the children of Chaos, but one rivals her power, and when angered, rivals Chaos.
Nyx's black orbs drilled holes into Percy's head. Plus, you all love me. Besides," he leaned towards her and smirked. Me and Aether didn't want to disrupt it. Even father. When you mix Eros' strongest potions, it's sort of impossible to resist. He stood up and stretched, making the bed sheet fall to the ground, revealing scars. Nyx looked over all the scars that used to litter his back. But over time, the scars faded, save for a few from his last encounter with war. Percy noticed and quickly threw a shirt on.
Why do you defend them? Nyx knew what she was about to say would get her into some serious trouble, but she had to know the truth. Eight centuries of him not telling them anything was starting to aggravate her. Last time Percy and Nyx got into a fight, it was truly terrifying. It took all of Chaos's power to separate them, then took every primordial's energy to keep them separated. But that was a little over two hundred years ago.
As long as I live, I will help as much as I can. He still wasn't telling her the full truth, but it was a start. Many think immortality is great. Being powerful, undying. Many would kill for immortality. Do anything for it, but being immortal isn't always the best. Sometimes, it is more of a curse than it is a blessing. You may be thinking it's crazy, but it's true. Anything can happen. You make a mistake, you end a life and have to live with it for the rest of your immortal life, guilt, shame, or disgust wearing you down.
True immortals, like the Olympian gods, are so wrapped up in themselves. They strike down anyone who doesn't bow down. Even mortals. Phoebe Artemis, the daughter of Zeus. Goddess of the Moon, Hunt, Maidens, and Childbirth, is one of these immortals who see them above all others.
Being Zeus's favorite daughter, no one would dare touch her. This person hates Artemis more than anything in the whole universe. But they hate the Hunters of Artemis more than Artemis, and would give anything to kill every single one of them painfully, then Artemis. You may think this person is insane for threatening the maiden goddess and her Hunters. But do not assume things. This person is more skilled than Artemis, and more smarter than Athena. He has seen more bloodshed than the God of War, killed more than all the gods combined.
And of course, more powerful than anyone could ever imagine. But despite all he has been through, nothing has healed that one betrayal. The betrayal that shattered his heart into thousands of little pieces. Too far apart to ever be healed. That same betrayal that turned him into a powerful being, with power that surpasses the first beings in existence.
The betrayal that turned him into the person he is now. The betrayal that made him a killer. For as long as he lives, that pain in his heart will never heal. Because a emotional wound takes longer to heal than a physical wound. And being immortal, it may be thousands of years before the heart of Perseus Jackson is healed.
Once I brushed my teeth and tried to comb my hair, but gave up after the seventh comb broke. I walked out of my bathroom and stopped in front of my mirror. I looked at myself. Gone was the boy all those years ago. I looked further down the wall and my heart sank slightly. Pictures of me and friends before death claimed them.
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When I got in, I started to shed my tears. They were tears of both pain and anger. As my tears were being shed, I took all of my clothes off and turned on the shower and got in. It was once again a moment where I was just emotionally broken. I don't know how long I was in there. I was crying for so long, that I lost track of time. But when I got out and looked at the time, I saw that I had been in the shower for about an hour.
There was also about two hours until the party starts. I didn't know if going was a good idea with what Clarisse did to me, but I also didn't want to give her or anyone else the satisfaction of knowing that I'm not there because I've been bullied yet again.
I guess I know what I'm going to do. I just hope I don't end up regretting it. Well, I'm at the party. So far, things were going as I expected instead of what I hoped. The only people that acknowledge that I was here were Aphrodite's daughters.
Of course, they only did so because they were flirting and trying to snatch me up. I may not be happy with how things have been lately, but that doesn't mean I'm desperate. Thalia was hogging Grover and Annabeth yet again, so they weren't available right now.
As for everyone else, well I guess they didn't even know I was around. So this pretty much just left me with just leaning against some walls and taking whatever food and drinks I can get my hands on. The party was pretty much an ordeal Aphrodite's and Dionysus' children organized. Long story short, the children of Dionysus wanted a way to get some alcohol and wine in their systems and the children of Aphrodite wanted a way to get laid.
I wasn't planning getting some and I wasn't planning on having any adult beverages. I just stood with the diet coke. Can't say the same for most of everyone else here. I turned in the direction of bump fuck Clarisse La Rue. She was stumbling her way towards me, and she definitely didn't look or sound like her usual self.
Wow, even she got into the alcohol. I know Clarisse can be pretty daring, but damn, this is just ridiculous. She was about to say something, but before she could, a burp ended up escaping from her mouth. When it did, she began to laugh hysterically like she just her the world's best joke or something. She got a cup from the table that was right next to us.
It was an alcohol beverage with an umbrella in it. She took the umbrella out of the cup and placed it in her hair.
Goddamn, this girl is out of control right now. You know what they say, let a smile be your umbrella, and while your face is a big cup of tea. I forget the point. Say Percy, you got any more umbrellas, ellas, ellas? See you next week for the result along with a new topic. Past Results: Gallery:. Want to add to the discussion? Post a comment! Create an account. Fucking amazing. Perfect ones were awesome. Perfect ones were perfect FTFY.
I get goosebumps when the theme song starts. He is probably the first heel I cheered. So much wasted potential there. Awesome debut, awesome character, great worker. Pretty sure Eddy was having a blast driving pimped out cars, too. Can we just enjoy this without it being something about race? Go watch Funaki interviews Only cause it's the darkest though.
Y'know what ah mean? They were gloriously riddled with double-entendres. Perfect 55 - "Meet Mr. As an unabashed 11 year old mark at the time, they we A New Day- Together 3 - The New Day's final vignette before they debuted, solely because they were so mediocre during their debut run but have today become the funniest thing going.
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