Disclaimer: Don't own either of them and the same goes for the characters.

It was empty.

As far as my eyes could see I all I could see was darkness, for someone else it probably was a nightmare but for me it was a regular occurrence. I would go guns blazing have an epic fight involving massive property damage and then at the end of due to my horrible luck I would end up back here or on some unknown city, street or jungle and then make my way back to civilization. Of course it wasn't me who was always chasing my mortal enemy sometimes he would search for me too like the one time I used his power to implicate him in a string of bank robberies the only good thing even after they kicked my ass was that I still got money and then there were my dealings as a fence for all stuffs both from here and beyond but nevertheless life was good as no prison till date was able to hold me long neither did I get high on the radar of plumbers my own dad being one once.

I twisted and turned the null void was full of crap and scrap and another thing I was good at was making things out of scrap and that's how I got out of this place the earlier dozen times finding things needed was easy I would take a magnet from my pockets and turn myself into a bloody human sized magnet and all things metal got stuck to me and then it was just picking the useful stuff and making a null void projector and till date technology hadn't failed me.

I waited as the familiar light extended from my null void projector although it usually it opened with a white light followed by a circular portal but this time there was a purple light followed by the usual gateway barely thinking about the change in color I jumped through and found myself about 16 feet above a body of water.

"Oh SHIT"

Was the last thing I said as gravity took over and fell into the lake with a loud splash.

Alan Mosely was a regular guy to look at a retired 60 year old man who probably had been a model when he was young and with age most of his good looks had faded and he spent most of his days fishing and as a friendly old man who just lived down the street and as such nobody could ever think that this man was once called a hero even though he had never even done a single thing heroic all he had done like most of his half siblings was look as handsome as possible and live a life of sex, drugs and beer, living life king size. It wasn't anything new all his half-siblings lived the same way and like most of them he had never been mom's favorite, that resentment had been possible due to his neglected childhood.

Well, most people would say that's nothing new most kids unfortunately have such issues but most people did not have FREAKING GODDESS AS THEIR MOM who for the record had treated his dad as nothing more than a one night stand and couple of months later dumped him at the doorstep.

His dad was a loss of what to do he had by the time she had left him moved on and had got married and as such the only thing he could do was take responsibility although he did that for a few years by hiring a nanny and then when he was old enough he had been dumped into a hostel and he would have been there except for the fact that by his 8th birthday he had started noticing strange creatures and for the most part he ignored them and dismissed them but by his 9th birthday they started noticing him and so one day he met a half-goat who told him of his heritage of being a son to a Greek goddess of love who loved to make babies and that he wasn't alone in being abandoned.

So the next few years he spent at a summer camp named half-blood camp which was a training ground for similar kids like him and where a centaur and a drunk god made them learn fighting skills as well as learning to read and write although he didn't have much problem in that department as apparently his mom didn't love him at all and his god-blood was among the weakest there and he was lucky for the day he came to camp within a week a dozen other of his half-sister came in as well so it was a mass claiming individually I had absolutely no chance of ever being claimed which I was constantly reminded by my oh so dear sisters.

Who received gifts on their birthdays I got nothing except a cake from my human family even though they never had come to meet me and a present from the Centaur whom I began calling Mr. Brunner out the feeling that I was acknowledged my whole time there I saw many kids going on quests given by their godly parents and a rarely a few ever came back my cabin was mostly taking and making bets about how long a demi-god would live before the gods felt the need to enforce population control and then in a dramatic sweep we would be attending funerals which happened quite often.

As a child of the goddess of love that had only one perk for me was that I was handsome and I milked it for all its worth.

And when I had aged past my camp spending years I left like many others as we were no longer needed as though the only reason we even went to camp and force all that training was to be a fighting force for the gods and once we were past our prime fighting years we were left in the world to do as we pleased with only a single warning to be good or else hades would make your stay in the underworld unpleasant.

But now at the age of 65 nothing was before my life was at its end either I would die by some demon or all my bad habits had left me quite weak and now even boating or even fishing for that matter was becoming difficult and this day similar to any other I would walk home without any fish.

I raised my eyes over my fishing cap when I suddenly felt a splash and I turned around for the splash wasn't that of a fish but of something larger and fear seized my heart as I waited for the inevitable monster to come and eat me.

But after 5 minutes of nothing happening I opened my eyes and I saw a black haired boy floating in the water clutching a half-submerged rock unconscious and my mind roared me into an action although I had never been a hero or done anything remotely heroic seeing the unconscious child spurred me into action and I paddled my boat near the boy and managed to somehow bring him into the boat and I was glad even though small throughout my whole life I did do something worth the title that had been dumped on me.

I could barely contain the feeling of elation before I started checking the boy who was breathing deeply a shake and the boy woke up a bit groggily.

"Hey kid, are you alright?"

"Yeah I am, apart from the feeling that someone dunked my whole body in ice cold water and my clothes are wet. I am fine."

"What's your name kid?"

"Its Kevin…Kevin Levin"

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a/n this is just a one-shot that just came into my head wouldn't just go and I had to write it there are going to be no goddess pairings and any relationships or pairings which will develop throughout the story will happen gradually and a small spoiler Kevin will have the powers and strength on par with the demi-gods due to the fact that his osmosis ability can absorb almost anything all he has to do is touch them, so he has limitless potential so watch out for kevin11.