The man was quite enjoying his day. He stared off up at the white clouds that hung above him, everything seemed perfect. Every now and then the man had to leave Mount Olympus to enjoy simple things like this.
"Hello brother." A voice said.
The man turned to see his brother glaring at him. The man chuckled.
"Hello Poseidon." He said.
His brother grumbled. The man couldn't help but chuckle at his mortal form, he just looked so...human. He appeared to be only thirty years old as opposed to a thousand. He had bright blond hair, sea blue eyes, and a shaggy blond beard with specks of red.
"Zeus, I'm sure you know why I'm here." He said.
Zeus raised an eyebrow. "Do I brother?"
"My trident." Poseidon snapped.
Zeus frowned. "I have no idea who took your weapon brother. We both know gods can't take each other's symbols of power."
"And what about our children?" Poseidon snapped.
Zeus hissed, he hated that little loophole. However he hated what his brother was suggesting even more.
"Are you talking about Duncan? I haven't seen my child in years brother!" He snarled.
Poseidon frowned. "If I found out that your cursed child had anything to do with this-"
Zeus held up his hands and sparks flew from his fingertips. "What will you do brother? Do I need to remind you that I'm the king? And let's not forget that I'm not the only one that broke the Oath."
"Do not speak of my daughter!" Poseidon hissed.
"I want my trident back Brother, there will be consequences if I don't get it by the next summer solstice." He said.
He snapped his fingers and disappeared in a cloud of blue smoke. Zeus growled.
"I should send him to Tartarus, he has no right to threaten me! Zeus, king of the Gods!"
Next: Death or Juvie (Which is Worse?)
So this is a short prologue to my new story it follows the same premise as Percy Jackson with minor and major changes. One of the big things is that the main character, Duncan, is the son of Zeus. We will see all kinds of TD characters in this story. a