Legend of the Mythicals Prologue
Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson, Earth or the Greeks gods. I am making no money writing this fanfic. I am just writing this for enjoyment.
Claimer: I own the plot idea and my OC's. Only use these with my permission.
Beams of lightning danced in the midnight skies, thunder crackled and clouds swirled menacingly far above.
One could think this was a normal storm but this was a night like no-other.
Tonight, would change the plans of the great Fates themselves.
Something that held the world's fate. The choice that would change everyone's lives. Magical, mythical, alien or human, it would affect them.
The clouds clouded the sky, the moon hidden in the maze of mist. But, in the depths of the darkness a light shone.
Then at the strike of midnight, a spark emerged emitting a heavenly light that no human eyes could detect.
It dove down from the stormy clouds and into the dark city. It twisted and turned through the entire city, illuminating the pitch-black streets.
Then it stopped at a house, just an average house at the far end of town. But it wasn't the house but what was inside that called the spark.
The spark went inside the house, passing through walls like they weren't there.
Two adults slept peacefully as the spark flew down the hallways, silent as a cool breeze. The heavenly light stopped and looked inside an opened door.
Inside lay a girl, fast asleep. The spark flared up, sparks flying everywhere and flew towards the girl.
The spark stopped at the edge of the bed then a light that could only be described as godly enveloped the spark.
Where stood the heavenly light stood a cloaked figure. Dark robes spotted with stars cloaked the figure and a hood hung over the person' s eyes.
The figure smiled and set a pale hand on the child and whispered "Sleep well my child for tomorrow shall be a new beginning".
A glow enveloped the girl slowly and the hooded figure turned and whispered "But an ending for others. Some good and some bad but an ending."
The figure turned once more to smile at the still slumbering child and spoke one last time "Goodnight my child, as we both wish you sweet dreams''.
And within a moment, the figure was gone.