Notes: Post TLO, Percy is called back and asked to turn into a god. This time, he agrees.

Now for the fun.

PPOV

I stood before the gods. They were arguing over what to make me the god of.

"The god of strength?" Apollo suggested.

"More like god of pride." Ares said.

"God of stupidity?" Hera said. Poseidon glared at her.

"God of choices?" Artemis said.

"Taken. How about the god of change?" Zeus said.

"How about loyalty?" Hestia said from the fire.

"How about we lump em all together and make a new Olympian!" Everyone looked at my dad like he had lost his mind. "Come on. Just give Hestia her spot back and it will be like nothing changed." The other gods looked at each other and nodded, they Zeus looked at me.

"Perseus Jackson, you are not officially the 14th Olympian. You will be Perseus, God of Pride, Strength, Loyalty and Change. You will have a throne on Olympus for many millennia, provided you do not choose to step down. Do you accept?" Zeus asked.

"I do, Lord Zeus." Zeus snapped his fingers, and I felt a power flow through me, making me stronger, kind of like fighting with the ocean during the battle against Kronos.

"Rise, Perseus, and an Olympian." Zeus said, power radiating through his words. I stood slowly. Poseidon smiled at me. "You will need time to learn your powers. In the meantime, I would work on a throne design."

I grinned and began to think about what it could be. Then I had an idea. "Can Annebeth design it along with the rest of Olympus? After all, pride is her fatal flaw." Zeus shrugged. Hestia stood and walked over to one side of the line of thrones, where her throne would be. Her eyes glowed, and flames erupted, fading to leave behind a comfortable looking throne with light flames. She grew to fit it and sat down.

"Well, I suppose you can't stay here…" Zeus said boredly. "So you will stay at the Big House at Camp Half Blood for a while. You will also get the same respect as any other Olympian. Have fun." He flicked his hand, and like that I was at camp. I walked in and watched people turn in surprise, then after a few seconds, knelt. I motioned for them to stand. God of Pride or not, I didn't like being the center of attention. The Big House came into site, and the door just opened, revealing Mr. D.

"They told me. You're an Olympian. Hurray for Peter." He said. Of course, even as a god he couldn't remember my name. "Now we can kill you all we want." I smirked.

"Yep. And I will just keep coming back." I said happily. "Where's Annabeth?"

"I don't know. Try the Athena cabin, on that laptop of hers."

"Thanks." I walked toward the Athena cabin, when I saw the Stoll brothers. "Hello Travis, Connor." They looked at me and grinned. Then remember my change and bowed. I shook my head. "I don't really care about that. On Olympus, Perseus, here, Percy. Got it?" They grinned again and nodded.

"What did they make you the god of?" Travis asked.

"Pride, Strength, Loyalty, and Change." I said.

"Cool. Any wicked awesome powers yet?" Connor asked.

"Nope. I've only been an Olympian for 15 minutes."

"An Olympian?" Travis asked.

"Yep. They gave Hestia her throne back and made me an Olympian. There are now 14 Olympians. I'm letting Annabeth design my throne, because I have no idea what kind of throne would work for my specifications. Speaking of which, have you seen her?" They both pointed to the archery field, rather than the Athena cabin. "Thanks."

I love Percy as a god. It just works for him.

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