A new story. Got fed up with the redemption and killing of gods storys. So I made my own spin of with a normal Percy.
Called. Road to Brighter Pastures.
"Well well here sits the almighty, Percy Jackson. Dead. All alone In the underworld. Wearing nothing but commoner robes."
Percy sat on an obsidian boulder looking over at the flowing lava rivers and lava falls. Soot covering almost everything as the underworld burns. He wore the minimum. That what he was killed in. A denim, white T-shirt, leather jacket and sneakers.
"What do you want Shade?" Percy said sighing deeply at the constant menace, of his darker thoughts made reality.
The shade was a dark shrouded skeleton trailing dark wisps of smoke behind him. He had no muscle and only his jaw could be seen under the heavy cloak it was wearing.
The shade put his skeletal hand on Percy's shoulder causing the skin under to turn black and deathly.
"Why only to help you. My dear Percy. Why else woud a creature like me, be with a creature like you, if not to benefit the both of us." He swirled to the front of Percy only a few feet away. Percy's skin returned to normal with the pins and needles effect from the return of blood to that area.
"Why, I am only proposing for you to come back to life. And me a nice place in your: life." He floated over and whispered the last part into Percy's ear.
"And how are we to return to life, I remind you that we both are dead." Percy grumble at him and stood up and strolled over to the lave. A nice flat stone in hand.
"Some fruit can even bring the dead back to life you know." The shade said, brining a wisp of foreboding.
"What fruit. The only fruit I know that can do that is the... Are you seriously suggesting that."
He turned around and skipped the stone into the lave pool, appreciating how with each bounce the stone would shrink until the fourth bounce it was only a mere puddle of lave itself.
"O I certainly am." The shade had a wide grin on his face.