Epilogue

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[3 Years Later]

A young man in a long brown coat and black clothing was waiting in Tagamakahara, with one foot resting on the wall. A meeting of the Gods had just ended and now everyone was staring at the raven-haired man in confusion. Gossip spread through the room like wildfire between the Gods and Goddesses. 

"Is he a new reincarnation?"

"He doesn't look like any god I know."

"Is he dangerous?!"

"Where's his regalia?"

"He's probably one of Bisha's new shinki."

The man got off of the wall and everyone in the room tensed, he looked up and a few of the deities had an audible gasp. The man bore a striking resemblance to the Greek god Poseidon, down to the look of ancient wisdom in his sea-green eyes. 

The man looked down a hall and called out, smirking, "Took you long enough."

Just then, a girl with braided brown hair and deep blue eyes walked over to him and stopped only a meter in front of him, "Well it's not my fault Kofuku can someone's ear off."

The two of them started walking in the opposite direction that the girl had come from, there voices could be heard, bickering like two children. 

Bishamon and Kazuma soon walked into the room, coming from the same direction as the girl. A minor goddess stepped forward and asked the god of war, "Who were those two people just now? That man... he looked like Poseidon."

Bishamon gave out a small laugh, "Well I would hope so. Perseus is his son after all." The room gasped. "He cut ties with his families years ago. Now him and Harumi just roam the world, figuring out all they can about the different pantheons."

"He... cut his ties with the Greeks?!" another god asked, shocked.

"It was the only way to prevent another war between us. Perseus sacrificed everything he ever knew for us." 

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Harumi sighed, "I'm serious! Kofuku wanted to give me a recipe for Okonomiyaki and-"

Percy stopped in his tracks and laughed, holding his stomach, "Oh you really think I'm going to believe that!? I know what you were doing~" he said teasingly.

"And what was that?" Harumi asked, annoyed.

"You were talking with a certain someone." The girl became flustered, and stared at the ground, "Maybe their name starts with a Yuki and ends with a Ne?"

"Percy!" He laughed again at his regalia's tomato red face. "We aren't that close."

"Oh, come on, Haru it's obvious!"

The two reached the exit of Tagamakahara and went back down to the lower realm. "So, where are we off to next?" Harumi asked.

"I'm thinking Ireland. I want to talk with some of the Tuatha Dé Danann." (A/N: my pronunciation- Two-ath-a day dawn-in, though no one in the history community can seem to agree on the correct pronunciation so...)

And with that the pair were standing outside a pub in Athlone, Ireland. Harumi left and went to go talk with some local spirits while Percy made his into the bar and sat at one of the stools.

"What can I get for yah?" A bartender asked, he had long blonde hair and forest green eyes, his voice held a heavy Gealic accent. 

"What do you suggest? I'm looking to talk with the Gods, so I'll trust whatever you bring me." Percy smirked.

The man's eyes widened and flicked around the bar to see if Percy was with anyone else. His green eyes fixed on Percy's once more, "Who are you?"

"I was once a Greek. Now, call me a stray, a wanderer. I belong to no pantheon, but all of them at the same time. I'm a seeker of knowledge, if you will." Percy explained and he held out his hand. "Perseus Jackson, call me Percy."

The man shook Percy's hand in a tight grip. "Lugh. Celtic god of the sun and storms." the god replied.

"I feel like this will be the start of a great friendship."

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[Some time later]

"How do you expect us to fight an enemy we can not plan against?!" Athena yelled at her father, they were in an emergency meeting on Olympus, Chaos was rising.

"We can rally the camps get the Six together again!" Chiron told them.

"There is barely any time. What if-" Demeter was cut off by the doors of Olympus slamming open. 

The middle of the golden doorframe stood Mnemosyne. Mother of the nine muses and titan of memory. She breathed heavily, and looked at the gods frantically.

"Mnemosyne? What is it?" Apollo asked, getting off his throne to go help the titan.

"There is something blocked from your minds... the memory of a hero whose been erased."

"How is that possible?!" Athena asked, "To erase something from a God's memory takes a tremendous amount of power."

"Percy Jackson, Poseidon's demigod son, a savior of Olympus."

At the sound of his name a wave of memory flooded the minds of those in the room. Annabeth Chase, daughter of Athena stood with tears rolling down her face as she remembered the love she had forgotten.

He had forced her to forget. 

"We need to find him."

A/N: So... that's it! That's the end of Family. I do plan to write a sequel in some shape or form, most likely a one-shot sequel but who knows. I hope you enjoyed and I hope to see you in another one of my stories, bye!

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