Perseus, a 12-year-old Child who was born in the times of Ancient Greece, in Sparta. He was a happy and intelligent child, always full of joyful vitality and energy; this was until one fateful day that changed his life forever.
Percy had returned home from a journey to the market. Upon his arrival, he found his mother being lifted by some men. They were holding her up, offering her body to satiate the hunger of their God, Ares. Perseus rushed towards the men attempting to stop them. A bright light appeared, obstructing Perseus' vision. In a few moments, the light disappeared; revealing a man dressed in armour, smeared with blood with a large broadsword slung across is back.
The mysterious figure noticed the child and gave him a maniacal grin. Ares guessed this was the boy's mother; he would enjoy pleasuring himself using his' mother while the child was watching, but suddenly his expression turned serious.

He felt something strange emanate from the boy. It was in truth, a familiar feeling… ' The Power of an Immortal ' he found it amusing he would stumble upon one of his fellow gods whores and one of their children. This made him smile with glee. This would cause anger to arise and fuel his power. Ares proceeded to do what he came here to accomplish; he slew the men and grabbed the women.

Ares began dismissing the mother's clothes. Ares relished in the look of fear on her face. He grabbed the back of her head hard, and rammed her lips to his; Kissing her roughly. He used his vacant hand to grope and squeeze her breasts; he started to go further down her body. Ares reached just below her waistline, and toyed with her.

Perseus' mind was moving a million miles a minute. He was unable to comprehend the scene before him, but there was one thing he understood. That this man was making his mother cry. He was going to pay for that. Perseus' blood boiled with rage, his heartbeat increased, the world slowed down. The boy unleashed a massive surge of power of pure golden light. The light knocked Ares back, startled by the wave. Before the god could retaliate, he was surrounded in a flash of light and disappeared.

Perseus rushed to his mother's side, who was still on the ground; she sustained burns from the raw power that was released and was not holding together well. It was a gruesome sight; her face was burnt. Parts of her skin had been completely incinerated; you could see the bones in some spots. It was clear that his mother wasn't going to survive
She ushered Perseus to come closer, then whispered — amidst the pain of burns along her throat, — "Perseus' she started "I know you figure this is your fault, but let me tell you it's not. You never knew you had this power, and to watch what happened, it was difficult to control yourself, Percy," she used his nickname. "I Love you, I N- Need you to find your family, your mother waits for you..." before she finished, her spirit left; leaving him all alone in an empty room, with no knowledge of where to go, Percy cried, his wailing echoing throughout the entire place, he soon passed; exhaustion overwhelmed him. He drifted off into the Realm of Morpheus.
Hello Guys its me the Lastslayer, I aimed to shape the first chapter have an impact and help provide support for why Percy makes some of the decisions he does in his future. I do apologise for mistakes and will try my best to find all of them. Leave a review telling me what you reckon, and also I think he needs a partner in this so who might it be. Tell me anyone and I will pick who wins.