Hey guys, so this is not N. Aepic Fael, but Anarchy Priest. Yeah, N. let me have the reins for once after I FINALLY got his approval, lots of mental debating involved, so I guess that's a win? It's hard living in the same body as someone who often contradicts your ideas. Scratch that, its hard living with a person that is repeatedly accused of being a communist when I can verify that all the denizens that live inside this mind are 92.87% anarchist, 7% socialist, and .13% democratic.

If I seem over cheerful as opposed to my usual neutral tone, it's because I am "brightening" up my life. N., the supreme ruler of our mind, has decided that my extended apathy is not good for the balance of our combined mind(s?). Z and Grimm are hibernating, thank god. It would be a nightmare if the two awoke and forced us to do any...unnecessary stuff. The only reason I am not joining them is because I keep the order of this mind, the metaphysical brain, if you will.

Anyways, N. would like you guys to know that he will NOT be doing the BoO for The Son of Hera. Something about not fitting into the plot or something. Regardless, I won't be like that. I intend to continue this story to the end of the BoO arc, no matter how BS it was.

So basically, Percy is the son of Thanatos in this AU, or is he? Either way, this starts when Percy is 8 years old.

Disclaimer: We do not own PJO. Also, I am NOT N. Aepic Fael's beta, but rather another personality. And no, we do not have schizophrenia.

"No, no, no, no, no," muttered Thanatos as he rushed into an apartment. For the first time in his ironic life, the incarnation of death felt despair.

He rushed into the room where she was located, but it was already too late. Several knives had been imbedded in her body, a man of grotesque looks standing above her. Nearby, unconscious, was a young child with...black wings? Thanatos could tell that they were hidden within the Myst.

The true God of Death groaned in agony as he felt her life force leave the body. He the felt something he had never known before. Anger.

With his usual façade broken, his face showed pure anger as he swung his scythe, severing the man's body in half. The spirit would now be marked, unable to be judged until Thanatos returned to the Underworld to give in his say.

He went over to the child, who had apparently woken up. Looking at the god with empty eyes, he asked him, "Is my mother dead?"

The god looked at him and gave a solemn nod. Surprisingly, the child did not react.

"I knew I should have killed the bastard many years ago."

Thanatos looked at the child in confusion. "What do you mean?"

"The bastard may have hidden my smell, but in in return took advantage of my mother. You do not need to explain everything, God of Death. I know about the Greek gods and how they are still around. I also know about the Ancient Laws, so I do not blame you for my mother's death. Many a times I had satyrs and demigods approach me for my wings, before i scared them away. I believe that as you have wings as well, you are my father, am I correct Thanatos?"

"It is true."

"Could you have saved my mother?"

"I...I do not know. While I may interfere with an immortal's lifespan, I do not know if I can do anything about a mortal's. But why do you have those scars?"

"The stepfather would torture me. Hours upon hours of carving into my skin. Do not worry, I did not feel a thing. Apparently, when my mother gave birth to me, I was diagnosed with congenital analgesia. I believe that it was your part, due to 'Death having no qualms'.

"...Correct."

"May I ask a question, though?"

"Yes?"

"Why is it that many ask how my smell is so powerful or that it gives traces of the ocean?"

Thanatos's eyes widened, before narrowing in anger. "So he took advantage of HER in her sleep, hm?"

"What do you mean, father?"

"Several years ago, the Fates told me that Poseidon had broken his oath, after Zeus. However, I had no idea that it was Sally. A few months ago, the three told me that she had been taken in her sleep. However, I had not been able to piece together what had happened. It appears that you are now the first 2/3 blood in history to date."

"How dare he...taking advantage of my mother in her sleep. If only retribution may befall him..."

"Allow me, my son."

Thanatos then summoned an Iris message that led to Zeus, surprised that his uncle had called upon him.

"Thanatos, how may I help you?

"I demand a council meeting."

Zeus was surprised to see his bluntness, before letting his pride get over him. "You may be my uncle, but I am an OLYMPIAN while you are just a minor god! You do not boss me around!"

Thanatos looked at him with cold eyes, causing the king to flinch. "I have no time for fun and games, Zeus. Do as I say, or I will force you to be mortal. Besides, as a little incentive, we will punish Poseidon after this."

"We?"

"Yes, my first and only son. NOW GO."

Zeus stumbled over himself before calling for a meeting.

Thanatos then grabbed Percy and flashed onto Olympus.

All the Olympians were gathered there, even Hades and Hestia. All looked uneasily at the incarnation of Death but curiously at the child. The child had black wings like the father, but his eyes swirled bluish-black, as if one was fighting the other. His face was handsome, like his father's, but it also gave off a deadly look. He was covered in more scars than even Ares, and had a n empty look on his face."

The child first bowed to Zeus. "Hello, Lord Zeus. It appears that I have finally met my cousins, nieces, and nephews at last. Even my aunt." Most of the Council had their eyes widen at the meaning.

"What is the meaning of this, Thanatos?" questioned Poseidon.

"Very well. You remember the woman you took while she was sleeping? She was my lover and her mother." Poseidon's eyes widened in horror as he realized that he had taken the woman that Death had claimed.

"Not only that, but she was already impregnated when YOU RAPED HER IN HER SLEEP!"

Zeus sprang up, eager to punish his brother. "How dare you, brother! To rape a woman, that is beneath us! Not to mention actually breaking your oath!"

Poseidon scoffed. "Please, so did you." Zeus then looked at his feet, muttering something about irresistible poofy hair.

Hades glared at Poseidon. "As usual, I'm the only mature one here (I actually stole this line from N., as he said this line during a Greek Mythology remix in 6th grade). Which makes me wonder why I even let you rope me into your pathetic plots."

Percy then looked at Poseidon. "You may have been one of my fathers, but I will never acknowledge you as one. You and your fantasies of the seas one day taking over the land and thus overruling the air...pathetic."

The other two of the Big Three looked angrily at a sheepish Poseidon.

Zeus then looked at Percy with a thoughtful look on his face. "What about the child. He is incredibly powerful...too powerful to go into our enemy hands..."

"Do not even think about killing my child, Zeus. My wraiths and I have never shown any lese majesty. I will vouch for my son's safety, even if you are to swear him to Olympus for proof of loyalty."

Zeus thought for a minute. True, this child was partially a son of Poseidon, but here was the opportunity to humiliate his brother as well as gain a powerful warrior in the ranks of Olympus.

"Very well. If he will swear the oath, he will be taken until the hospitality of the Olympians. We will allow visits, of course."

Percy looked at Thanatos. "May I?"

"I'm afraid it is the only way. I cannot turn away from the Olympians, despite being almost always neutral."

Percy glared at Poseidon one last time before regaining his impassive look. "I, Percy Jackson, son of Sally Jackson and the incarnation of Death, Lord Thanatos, UNFORTUNATE spawn of Poseidon, swear on the River Styx eternal loyalty to Olympus. I swear that as long as I live, I will not betray Olympus in any means, unless my father is involved. This I swear on the sacred waters of the River Styx." Thunder rolled in the distance, sealing the deal.

Perc then realized something. "I am the child of the Great Prophecy, am I not?"

Zeus panicked. "How do you know about that?"

"I've encountered my fair share of demigods and monsters. It took a while, but I managed to piece together to form this:

A child of the eldest gods shall reach sixteen,

and send the darkest to eternal sleep.

A hero's wish, cursed blade shall keep,

no more lives shall the father reap.

He relinquishes what fear he knows,

and unholy terror is what they show.

A single choice will end one's heart,

Olympus to hold or break apart.

This is all I remember. I have the following evidence as proof I may be part of it. It states that it must be of the eldest gods. GODS, not god. My father is one of the earliest gods, as long as mortality has been alive, and Poseidon is one of the elder Olympians. Would this be enough."

Zeus and the rest, bar Thanatos, were surprised at his intelligent wordplay, particularly Athena. She was annoyed when she heard that he was a spawn of Poseidon, but the child had redeemed himself after berating POseidon and showing his intelligence.

It was Athena who spoke. "It appears that you have give enough information. We must now prepare you for training."

The gods muttered amongst themselves who would take him in. Surprisingly, it was Artemis.

"I shall take him in. He does not show any of the uselessness or faults of other men. Perhaps I may set him on the right track."

Percy then looked at Thanatos with pleading eyes, which he somehow understood. "Go on, son."

Percy took a deep breath. The son of death looked uncomfortable for once. "Lady Artemis...if it's not too much to ask for...may you please adopt me?"

Artemis was surprised. "Pardon?"

"Well...during my entire life, my only source of joy has been my mother. Now that she is gone, I have no one to comfort me, except my father, who will be preoccupied with his duties, not that I wish for him to stop them, but..."

Artemis felt sympathy for Percy. She then looked at Zeus, who gave an amused nod.

"Very well, Percy. I adopt you as my son." She was then hugged by Percy, who had silent tears running down his face for the first time in his life. "Thank you, mother."

Artemis then looked at the rest of the council. "Is that all?"

Thanatos then remembered something. "I forgot. Percy, I present you your weapon, a scythe. It is a mix between Stygian Iron and mortal steel, so be prepared to defend yourself whenever necessary. You should be able to master soon enough, seeing that you are my child."

Percy took the gift gratefully, though it could not be shown. "Thank you, father."

Zeus then cleared his throat. "Meeting adjourned."

Poseidon then attempted to go over to Percy, but Artemis had already flashed her and Percy away.

Artemis then introduced Percy to the Hunters. At first they were resentful of him being a male, but were shocked when they found out that he was adopted by Artemis and was the true son of Thanatos. They felt sympathy for his situation, and then agreed to put aside their hated for now to see if he would be acceptable.

And done! Sorry if this is pretty bad, but remember, this is my first time taking over an entire story. The only other cameo appearance was in Could you be loved?, which isn't half-bad.

Expect no updates from me fro a while, as I am interfering with N.'s schedule. See you guys soon, most likely in the profile page.