Percy Jackson & The God-like mortal.

First off, I do not own percy jackson or the god of war franchise. Rated T because I can. This story takes place after a few years of the heros of olympus. Percy is still at camp and is 20 years old.

Chapter 1: I Dream of the True god of war.

I was dreaming. I had to be. Their was this guy. I didn't know who he was but I could feel pure revenge rolling off his body and seeping through evey pore of his being. He was mortal and yet not, at the same time. I assumed that he was a demi-god. But, he was gigantic. And I'm not talking about 16-wheeler truck big. I mean god-like big. He was fighting someone, ARES! What I saw made no sense. He was fighting a god, and winning. Ares was in his gigantic god form, he had pulled out all the stops on this one guy and it still wasn't enough. The guy whoever he was had managed to bring Ares to his KNEES! The man calmly walked behind Ares and cheerfully stabbed him in the back...
I awoke sweating.
I threw on a pair of my old sea blue pajama pants and bolted for the big house. "Chiron!" I screamed.
"In here Percy." he replied.
"Chiron something has happened. Ares he..he..he's DEAD."
"Looks like you are not alone in this assumtion."he stated.
I had just started to notice that half of Ares cabin was in their with me and Chiron.
"They made it here minutes before you did and explained everything."
"What do we do?"I asked.
"That my dear boy is a question only the Oracle can answer." he replied as he motioned me to Rachelle.
"Hi Percy." she said.
"Hi Rachel." I replied. She looked like she was concentrating hard on something for a few minutes, and then...
"You shall travel west to the one who knows,
Sitting on a throne of olympus his wrath shall grow,
The gods abandoned him and they shall pay,
His endless nightmares, the source of dismay,
Four companions shall acompany you along,
And two shall die at the sound of a gong."
For some reason Grover was suddenly there."Damn, that has to be the gloomiest prophecy since the first GREAT prophecy."
"Hey Grover!" Grover hadn't been seen at camp for almost 5 years. He was usually out spreading the "Wild".
"So, when do we leave for this quest of doom Percy?" he bleated.
Annabeth took off her invisability cap. "Yeah I need to know when to start packing." she said.
Thaila (who had recently threatend Hades that if she wasn't back at camp in the next five seconds she would make him see parts of himself he never existed)was there to. "I'm coming to."
Next to join was Clarisse. "I will meet the man who killed my father and turn him inside out!" she screeched. I opened my mouth and closed it knowing I could never change their minds.
And suddenly I had my four companions, ready, willing, and able.
Would Thaila have to go back to the underworld, would Annebeth never finish this quest? Would Grover no longer be god of the Wild?
I looked at them, knowing that two of them I would never see again...

That was the first chapter,
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And how you guys want me to make it better... :)