Hey there readers I have decided to write a sequel to my story the Lost Soul so please read that one first before reading this one. I hope you like it and thank for all the support, I wrote the majority of this chapter last night while i couldn't sleep and I hope you like it and continue to read the story.

I don't own Percy Jackson

The War of Death and Evil

Chapter One: Telling Demigod Style Campfire Stories

A small smirk played at the corners of his lips, he looked up into Tristan's midnight blue eyes and instantly wished he hadn't. Before he could blink he was trapped in an elevator with the walls closing in on him. He began to gasp for air, if he didn't pull himself out of his fears then he'd wind up having a full blown panic attack—which he hadn't had since his step-father left. Thanks to the powers that Hades gave him he wasn't affected by the powers of other demigods and the fact that he was now affected by Tristan's powers worried him. He somehow managed to cover Tristan in a cloud of darkness and pull himself together.

"You're afraid of elevators?" Tristan said once they figured their battle had gone on long enough. "I thought you didn't have fears Cross Boy."

"Confined spaces to be exact and everybody has fears I was just able to keep mine away from you." Jayden said taking deep breaths. His eyes narrowed and he felt anger bubble up inside of him, the ground below their feet began to shake slightly. "I wouldn't be if—"

"If what Jay?" Tristan asked. He caught Jayden's eyes and was instantly pulled into Jayden Acheron Cross's worst nightmare. Jayden was around five years old, he was being pulled by the ear by a man Tristan assumed was his step-father. His step-father opened the door and shoved Jayden inside. He turned the lights off and locked the door. "How long were you in there?"

"Hours, it was a pitch black, windowless room, and I couldn't find the door." Jayden said shakily, he had paled a bit but due to the fact that Tristan had trapped him in his worst fear. "Don't ever do that again."

"Did your mother ever find out he did that to you?" Tristan asked as they walked out of the arena and toward the property line.

"No she figured that I got in there by mistake, my step-father was a very convincing man. He had my mom wrapped around his finger before they were married and the sad thing is my mom was happy with him, I just didn't seem to fit into her happiness equation." Jayden said running his hand through his now light brown hair.

"You've been claustrophobic ever since?" Tristan asked as they waited for the cab that would bring Jesse and Isabelle to camp.

"Yeah, I'm alright in cars, trains, buses, and subways as long as I can see outside and the window's open. I start panicking in tiny locked rooms with way too many people." Jayden said shuddering at the very idea of being in a locked room. "Crowded places freak me out too."

Aery and Beck walked up to them and Jayden shot Tristan a look that told him to drop the subject. Aery was laughing like a madwoman and Beck looked more then a little freaked out. When they asked what was wrong with Aery Beck sighed and shook his head. "She dyed Drew's hair neon orange with neon green highlights." Beck said. Jayden and Tristan began to laugh. "And wrote "Highlighter Queen" and "Clown Girl" all over her in black sharpie."

"Her day isn't over just yet." Aery managed to say through her fit of giggles. "Plus it won't wash out for a while."

"She's going to kill you." Tristan said sounding very amused at the thought. "If you thought my cows were bad try being dead at the hands of the Bitch Queen."

"Ah, I can take her. All of her cabin mates were howling with laughter. The Aphrodite cabin is a lot more fun now that they're not all prissy and stuck up." Aery said punching Jayden lightly in the shoulder just because.

The cab pulled up to the property line and Jayden saw Isabelle's eye widen at the sight of him at camp before her—originally was going to arrive later that night. The he remembered that his appearance had changed dramatically since she last saw him. He was the last person she hugged and he felt more then a little uncomfortable as she stared at him intently, he never liked being stared at and since Apollo changed his appearance people never stopped staring.

"Did our mother bless you?" Jesse said referring to the unique way Aphrodite kids were claimed. Jayden had seen it at last night's campfire when Kylie was claimed as a daughter of Aphrodite.

"No Apollo and my father teamed up because apparently children of Poseidon aren't supposed to be Albino." he said touching knuckles with Jesse.

"Where are Arago and Lassell and your lip ring?" Isabelle asked as they walked back into camp.

Jayden held up his hands on both of his index fingers sat a silver and blue ring shaped like a sword. "I don't want another Egyptian god to nearly rip my lips off or attempt to rip my ears off. Plus they go good with the whole gothic appearance I seem to have going on." he wiggled his middle fingers where the black and silver Stygian iron skull rings sat. "I got a new tattoo too."

At this his whole group of friends turned and stared at him with their mouths hanging open, except for Tristan who looked interested rather then shocked. He was the one to ask, "Where and what of?"

"It's a three-tipped spear otherwise known as a trident and it's on my ankle." Jayden said.

"That's sweet man." Tristan said giving Jayden a high-five

Later That Night...

The whole camp was gathered around the campfire roasting marshmallows and eating s'mores. The Apollo kids finished their songs and now the Hecate kids were working with Tristan's cabin on telling campfire stories. Jayden had a feeling that they were all in for a story that was even more scary then The Exorcist. Together with the illusions created by the Hecate kids and the aura of fear from Tristan and his siblings and their story telling abilities some of the younger kids would be having trouble sleeping for days. Instead of the usual bright orange fire the fire was a mix of blue, purple, and green.

"On a quiet winter night three young demigods set out on a quest. They were the most skilled and brave of the demigods, born of the Big Three. The leader was a young man a son of the king of the gods. His friends were a boy of the sea and a boy of the underworld." Tristan said while Josie Bruin created little figures of dark mist. The son of Zeus was holding a lightning bolt, son of Poseidon had a trident in his hand, and the son of Hades was standing with a hellhound. "As they traversed the country their skills were put to the test. The first that had to prove himself was the son of Hades. Together with an army of hellhounds and skeleton warriors he took down an army of evil spirits and saved the Underworld. He was honored as a hero and was welcomed in the Underworld by his father."

They found themselves standing in the middle of a battlefield. Hellhounds were lunging at and ripping apart their enemies. Bones of skeleton warriors were flying everywhere. The son of Hades with his black Stygian sword decapitated the general of the opposing forces.

"The boy abandoned his friends and took his place as an immortal. The son of Poseidon was next to prove himself. The Titan Oceanus was raging war in the sea, creatures of the sea were at war with each other and Lord Poseidon's forces were on the edge of losing." They were underwater watching as sharks bit their brethren, as dolphins butted heads with each other, a giant crab snapped a merman in half, and the other mermen fought the giant Titan. "The Son of the Sea went to assist his father and under his command the forces of the ocean turned the tides. Storms plagued the surface world, the earth shook non-stop, and by the blade of the boys golden sword the Titan of the ocean fell."

Hurricanes and heavy rain filled the amphitheater before they were back under water watching as the boy fought Oceanus.

"He too was offered godhood and he like his friend before him accepted it. The son of Zeus was left to accomplish the quest all by himself, he traveled west and killed the evil beast that wanted to bring down the home of the gods. He was welcomed to Mount Olympus as the greatest hero of all time. His father offered him godhood, being a humble boy and desperately in love with his mortal girlfriend he refused the offer. His two friends called him foolish for refusing, the gods greatest gift." They were on Mount Olympus celebrating the victory of Zeus's son. "The celebration did not last long for the husband of the creature the boy had killed was furious. he attacked Olympus while the gods were drunk with the merriment of their victory. A battle ensued and destroyed almost every bit of Olympus. The two boy who became gods decided that they could handle the monster. With armies of the dead and storms of water they fought. The monster wasn't phased by their attacks. He took the son of Poseidon and tore him to shreds and drank the golden blood of the gods."

They watched the monster drink the young god's blood and eat his limbs. The monster took the son of Hades and snapped him in half before throwing him off of Mount Olympus. The gods fought but they couldn't defeat the monster.

"Golden blood rained down as more and more gods fell victim to the monster." The monster growled and picked up a couple of the campers before lightly tossing them back into their seats. "With his spear in hand and the power of the sky behind him the son of Zeus attacked the monster. He bled to the point where he was almost on Charon's barge but he had an aura of power around him that kept him going. He managed to kill the monster and save Olympus and the gods. His life was spared and he became the greatest hero Olympus has ever had, again he refused godhood as it didn't do his friends any good. He married his girlfriend and lived a long happy life and when the time came he was welcomed into Elysium."

The images faded and the aura of fear and power went away. Jayden looked around and some of the campers were shaking seeing a hideous monster tear apart some gods and demigods was just frightening, though he had a sneaking suspicion that some of the campers saw their own fears instead of the images of the story. Growling filled the quiet night and everybody got to their feet and instantly drew their weapons. Jackals were coming out of the woods and they looked like they were ready to tear them to shreds. Nico summoned the hellhounds and the dogs went at each other without mercy. The campers went to battle.

A boy around eighteen stepped out of the woods, he had a godly aura around him. "Which one of you is Jayden Acheron Cross." The fighting stopped at the sound of his voice. "I, Anubis god of Death and Funerals have a message for you."

"That would be me Jackal Face." Jayden said lowering Arago and retracting his shield. "What's your message."

"The Osiris has awoken and he's going see that you are destroyed. The one without a soul shall parish at the hand of the Netherworld king." Anubis said before disappearing with his jackals.

"Well that sucks." Jayden said calmly.

To Be Continued...

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