Percy Jackson: Son of Chaos - Loyalty and Family

The Battles End

Every action leads up to a moment in time.

A dark, serious, yet warm voice filled the space around Order, the Olympians, and Chaos.

"Order, you have caused enough damage. You have attacked my home. You have hurt the people I love." The voice turned harsher, "And you will now pay for it with your life."

A figure quickly appeared and darted at Order faster than light. Order managed to block the attack but barely. His eyes widened when he saw who it was, and all color drained from his face. He gasped, "W-what?! B-But you were..."

"Dead?" Percy growled out ferociously. "Not today."

Chaos stood there motionless. Breathless. Shock consuming his entire being. Percy, his son whom he had felt die, who laid limp and pale on the ground, was standing in front of him. 'But how?' He voiced to himself.

The gods took step back as the two viciously locked swords again. Some gazed with fright at the words they exchanged. The blows ringing around them.

All the elements began encircling Percy as his eyes shone brighter, swinging blow after blow to the enemy in front of him. The smell of electricity filled the air as sparks flew from each hit their swords made. Percy had the upper hand with his powers restored, feeling as if he just started fighting. Order, on the other hand, was wounded, spent.

Percy called out to the gods, "Leave! Take the unconscious to the infirmary and rejoin the fight! Don't stay here!" All while expertly maneuvering around Order's attacks.

Poseidon had fresh tears flowing down his face but this time from joy at seeing his son alive. He noted Percy's tone of voice and instantly snapped out of his thoughts and got the others to do as he said.

"What are you planning little spawn?" Order hissed out as Percy landed a deep blow to his side. Percy's voice was deep and void of emotion, "You will find out soon enough."

The Olympians flashed out as Percy directed. Chaos stood a short distance away, still in disbelief. He could barely see the two fighting as they clashed together again and again. Order spun to the side, avoiding a ball of fire to the face. "I took you down twice little demigod! I'll-"

"Shut up."

Order growled in frustration, "How dare-."

"You will accomplish nothing else. You forget who I am uncle." Percy's glowing eyes were shining bright as he spoke in a dark tone. Slowly walking towards the being. Ebony black wings spreading out to their full span.

"I am the Prince of the Stars, and you will not treat me as anything less." As he was speaking glittering particles appeared around him, like stars twinkling themselves. His aura was as terrifying as it was beautiful. Pulsing around him, sparkling.

Order stepped back in fear, showing a moment of weakness. A powerful ball of light quickly formed in Percy's hand as he gathered the energy together. It shimmered like starlight before he chucked it at the immortal with one swift, vicious move.

Order's eyes widened in shock. He planned to vanish in the shadows to evade but the light coursing through the air from Percy destroyed that option. The force and power in the attack sent the immortal into the air and through many trees.

Percy was a force of unrelenting power. Sending waves of different elements from all sides at Order. What little was left untouched from Order's attacks was being destroyed by Percy's. Before Chaos could blink Order was on the ground with a golden ichor soaking into the small amount of grass left. He moaned in pain as he tried to get up.