Artemis POV:
I sighed, as usual the gods were arguing and I was sitting here, bored out of my mind. Poseidon sat opposite me, slumped in his chair, obviously depressed. I couldn't blame him. Today was the anniversary of the day that Perseus Jackson died, exactly a month after saving Olympus again!
Zeus was yelling something about his son being the best demigod ever, and Hera was just being jealous and moody as usual. "-How many times do I have to tell you Hera? Jason is the perfect demigod and you shall not kill him just because he is my son!"
"I'm sick of you running off and having flings with mortals! I am a goddess! Am I not good enough for you?"
My stupid twin brother, Apollo, was showing off to a minor goddess, boasting about his archery skills.
"Darling, I'm simply the best there ever was!"
"Oh Apollo! How great you are!"
I had to resist the urge to throw up on the floor of the throne room. Dionysus was snoring in the corner, drunk after finally being let off from his alcohol ban. Pig. I snorted in disdain.
The rest were having a major argument about which side, Camp Half Blood or Camp Jupiter, started the last civil war. My thoughts reverted back to the saviour of Olympus. He was a great boy- NO- he was the greatest man in history!
Just then, an almighty boom sounded and the throne room plunged into darkness. "Ahhhhhhh!" Screamed Apollo, waking Dionysus with a start. "Something is grabbing me!"
Percy POV:
Time to have fun. I thought wickedly as I flashed into the throne room of the gods. I made a great booming sound and used my new powers to make the room pitch black.Just before I had set off for Olympus, some of the Primordials had granted me blessings...
I had powers of darkness and shadow travelling from Nyx
I had powers of light and shape shifting from Hemera
I had powers of controlling winds from Aether
I had powers of time from Chronos
I had even more powers of water/liquid from Pontus
I had powers of fear from Tartarus
All of these meant I was now a Primordial as well as Prince of the Universe and slayer of almost everything in history. Oh, and not to mention Chaos' assassin, fighter of evil, protector of the good.
Yup! I was pretty badass now! Mwahahahah!
Anyways, the second the room went dark I made hands out of shadow and seized Apollo, Athena and Poseidon. Why? Because it was fun to have a bit of revenge on those pathetic gods! I let the lights come back on and hid behind the thrones, wanting to see their reactions. It was hilarious!
Apollo was screaming like a girl. Ares had wet his pants. Athena was hyperventilating. Aphrodite had fainted. Artemis had her bow out and was scanning the room, looking for the 'intruder'. Poseidon was pulling with all his might against his ropes. Zeus was yelling at Hades. Hades was yelling at Zeus. Dionysus had fallen asleep again!
I deepened my voice and projected it magically around the room. Olympians, prepare to die at the hands of the masked one. Their faces were so hilarious that I burst out laughing, giving away my location. I teleported myself into the middle of the throne room, pulled out my iPhone 1000000s and snapped a photo of their dumbstruck faces, posting it on galactic ∆ instagram. "You shall die!" Bellowed Zeus and with a roar, he threw his master bolt straight at me!
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•Bloodlust•
RandomPercy Jackson is gone and Olympus is under threat. But what happens when a mysterious force comes to Camp Half Blood and a new hope dawns on the horizon.