The Forgotten Immortal Champion

History has already been foretold but can always be changed. Changed by the slightest breeze, a different chose, a different path, a truth found, betrayals made, a god, a fathers chose, a past found. As you see many things are about to change for a little one. A little one's whose life can mean life or death for a fallen immortal, a medaling man whose mistakes still haunt him and a tricky spy. But who will win? Who will lose? Whose side shall he choose... light... dark... or a side all of his own? A side that might or even will even mean are end... the end of all gods, demons, and angels.

Around Thirteen and a Half Years Earlier Hallows Eve,

Area Unknown,

" Brother, sister, beloved shall we give him, this mortal, our descendent, the descendent of many other gods, demons, and angels our own blood while they give him theirs? Shall we give this child of our blood our gifts while they give him theirs. Will you agree with me to make him our champion or shall you fight me?" calmly almost without emotion a shadowy female figure, with clear violet eyes, that looked to be the one in charge out of the four of them.

"Sister you are right. I have seen his future without us all. And I am ashamed to say that a female red headed weasel will become his mate." dreamily said a shadowy male figure. His golden eyes holding and showing his sorrow.

"I think we should not interfere his fate is his own. He is mortal and most of all only a few days old! I will not have a mortal have any control over my power, let alone have it within their reach." gruffly said a second shadowy male figure. His red eyes showing years of anger and hatred.

" Brother you, know that you will agree in the end. For your 'beloved' will make you in the end. After all he is from both of yours decent. And you know that if you do not agree right away, you know will do it any ways . As well as she your 'beloved' will make you leave her chambers for a couple of centuries." manipulatively said a second shadowy female figure. Her brown eye shining with mischief.

" Beloved,?" worriedly and ancily asked the second male figure "would you?"

"But of course my love. He is of our decent and power. With him, with this younger child we shall once again be known. And he shall become ours, our child by the right of blood." calmly, proudly and powerfully they were told by the first female figure.

"s-s-s-sister/be-beloved/sister you do not mean-!"

"Of course I do sister, brother, and beloved. Our time has come. Our power must be known again. We cannot interfere in their world anymore because of what happened. It must not happen again. Now it is time for our power to be passed on!" almost angrily said the first shadowy female figure.

"But be-beloved a mortal." argued and disabilvity said the second shadowy male figure.

" He will not be mortal any longer, After the binding of blood beloved. "said the shadowy female with anger surfacing.

"This is nonsense sister!/I will not allow it!" said both the second shadowy female and second shadowy male both at the same time, one with disbelief and the other rage.

" Sister," inteuputed the first shadowy male figure," it is almost time. The one who killed for revenge and vengeance for a better world in his own mind, with him the ruler. But has now lost sight and kills for only fun and thinks of it as a game. The one most if not all mortals believe above us, has come to kill one of our blood, one of the last, and now youngest of our blood. With his mother as the only one but him with our blood, but she is soon to die. The one that was trusted, has finally shown his true colors and has told. But not without caution for he has left another to be blamed, and pay his price unwillingly. Father shall die first, for his wife and child, just to save and gain precious time. Of which there is barley any left. Mother second to die, for she will not let an innocent die, his prophesized destroyer, our descendent, her son. The third to fall shall be the last to fall this sacred night of Hallows Eve. Fall to his all but forgotten curse, known by few but feared by many. This curse shall not let him die but to become a shadow of his former self. He shall live with no body for years but shall rise again by their savior's, our decedent's blood.

"It is time to make your chose. Beloved, sister, brother chose wisely. For what you chose will change fate and I for one will not let what brother has seen happen. I will not let our family be known by what we had the chose to change, but did not. Our family shall be known by our power over both the light and dark. Not as servants of the light. We shall be known by power not by servitude. The Bijuu, Kami, Hades, and Susanoo have already decided to have him by passage of their blood be their heir, and more have yet to decide." The first shadowy female told them.

" Sister I know what you say is true, as well as that he holds all of our blood. I shall agree to make him be my heir and for our power to once again be known. They might have learned to live without the gods, goddesses, demons, and angels but the time has come for them to learn to fear us once again. We may not be able to go down to earth on any day but this. But our heir will be able to and shall pass our judgment on them for their sins once again." the dreamily shadowy male now partly serious sounding male said.

"I know what both of you say is true. Also I wish for an heir, but sister, beloved. His life is his own but we are doing now is choosing, changing it for him. I know what I am about to say is wrong and selfish, but I cannot find it in myself to care anymore. I also wish for him to be my heir." sadly and almost mournfully said the second female figure. Her dark brown eyes diming in sadness.

" Beloved, I know that if I say no anyways. You will find a way anyways. Plus with brother and sister taking your side. It will only be a matter of time before, I join you three anyways so I will just make it easier for myself and all alone. I way want an heir but he will have to prove himself to me before I stop thinking of him as a way only to power. And for that to happen he must first show the darkness of his soul and see the death of a comrade to show that he can survive." darkly said the second shadowy male figure. His red eyes lighting up in anticipation of what is to come.

" So it be beloved," said the first female figure " so it be."

" Sister time is of the essence, we shall begin shortly." said the first shadowy male figure."Beloved, sister, brother we will be right over the little one, our heir in a few seconds then we shall do the ritual to make him ours. But beware it will not be complete until his fithteenth birthday. Now let us begin."

Around Thirteen and a Half Years Earlier Hallows Eve,

Godrick's Hallow

During that time godricks Hallow had fallen down and Harry James Potter did not yet know as he slept from a curse that took everyone's life but his own but had instead of killing him had torn the casters soul from their body. And would for years never know about what was going to happen very soon. And that it was going to change his life forever.

Just then a chanting that could only be hearedby him, gods, goddesses, demons, angels, and its castors started. "Αίμα του αίματος, ο γιος του γιου, σάρκα της σάρκας, ακούω μου τώρα ας αυτό ένας από μας αξιοπρεπούς κρατήστε το χέρι μας, είναι πλέον κληρονόμο μας, εμείς είμαστε εκείνοι του φωτός και σκοτάδι αναγκασμένοι να ποτέ τα πόδια στη γη. Αφήστε τον να μας οδηγό κάθε βράδυ ως ο έντιμος πτώση και αποκτήσει τους αμαρτωλούς, μου ο ίδιος να τους δώσουμε και δείξτε τους wraith μας, το wraith του όλες τις ξεχασμένες immortals, ας τον Δείξτε τους ίσως μας! (Blood of blood, son of son, flesh of flesh, hear me now let this one of our decent hold our power, become our heir, we are ones of light and dark forced to never walk the earth. Let him be our guide every night as the honorable fall and the sinners gain, my he give them and show them our wraith, the wraith of all the forgotten immortals, let him show them our might!)" Then there was a golden light gone as fast as it came and young Harry slept on never knowing what had just happened.