The creation of the gods

by KingOfAllRealms

She's one child with all of the gods power. Well only the major gods, Hades and Hestia. Her name is Rikelle Persephone Jackson-Wayne and she is the most powerful demigoddess ever born/created. Fem!Dick and Fem!Percy as one, Rikelle and Fem!Nico slash, Annabeth and Luke in beginning and her and Reyna in later chapters. Summary kinda lame, Please read! Some Young Justice and Bat-Fam.

1. Prolauge

No one knew who she was or where she had come from. She had ebony hair, Azure blue eyes and was almost as pale as a ghost. All in all she looked like a porcelain doll. She wasn't a normal child, she was a creation of the gods. A child to either save the world or destroy it. They hoped for the former. Right now she was a child of Zeus, hence the blue eyes. The gods couldn't help but watch in fascination as their creation woke up in the house she would live in for the next several years. The babe started to cry alerting the fatherly presence next to her crib.

"Shh, Hush, My sweet little baby girl." The man whispered, reaching down for her. Her cry's reduced to small and quiet-ish whimpers, slowly calming down due to the presence of the comforting arms in which she was held. The man had ebony hair and steel blue eyes. but he wasn't the child's father. He had never thought of adopting any children even though he loved kids. Him. The man said to have no feelings. But as he gazed upon the child in his arms, he fell for her sweet chubby face. One look into her eyes and the ice walls surrounding his heart instantly started to melt. She was his little angel. And he was going to protect her from all of the pain and heartache that he had felt in his own youth. While on patrol he had found her in an alleyway with only a blue baby blanket. It seemed as though she hated to be alone but she absolutely relished physical contact. He was broken out of his thoughts by a small chubby hand being placed on his chest. The child giggled softly and her smile lit up the entire room.

"Rikelle. I'm going to name you Rikelle Persephone Cayline Jackson-Wayne. And I'm gonna protect you from this cruel world." the son of Athena whispered. And he meant it. Starting with making his baby girl think his symbol was not one of fear, but one of safety and protection. The little girl fell asleep in her fathers arms, tiny hand still clutching the bat symbol her father proudly wore that helped him deal with his own demons. And it would be her symbol of hope as she grew up. His little Rikelle. His little...Robin.