Ummm… New Fanfiction. All my other stories are discontinued. I will be focusing on this story mainly now. Sorry if you liked the other ones. They're really bad though. I will be trying to do another Read the Book series. Obviously though, it won't be Percabeth. Sorry, I just don't like Percabeth.
Percy wandered the streets his cold demonic eyes scanning his surroundings. He had just left school and decided to look around. He preferred to remain hidden in the shadows unseen. Not that it mattered though. The mortals hardly cared for anyone but themselves. They would hardly look twice at a young child. Percy would do anything - give up everything - to get out of this filthy world. He wished for a new life. One where he wasn't such a monster as many people had called him. Overtime, he had gotten use to it. Monster. Freak. Demon. They just weren't worth it anymore. His mother wasn't any better. A trash women who took her anger out on Percy. She wasn't his real mother though. Percy could hardly recall who his birth mother had been. He couldn't even remember what she looked like. It didn't matter to him anymore. He just cared for survival. To live another day in this harsh environment where nobody would even bother to help him. He sighed as he scanned the surroundings. A sight caught his eye as his mind screamed at him to escape. He snuck into the shadows moving quickly. He easily took a knife and escaped unseen. How many times has he done this? Never. Yet, Percy seemed to know what to do. He allowed his mind to go on autopilot. He raced through the streets unseen. How was he moving this fast through the crowded streets? Even he had no idea. He stopped as he entered a alley. It was cold and damp. A ideal place for his death, Percy thought bitterly. A cold voice stopped him just as he was about to leave.
"Drop the weapon or you'll be full of arrows boy."
Percy turned to see a group of girls in silver. The one in front who appeared to be the leader had Auburn hair and silver eyes. What was she? 12?
"Typical males. You're as stupid as every other male. Drop the weapon or I'll make you." She hissed.
"Milady. Permission to fire?" A female wearing a silver tiara asked.
"Tread carefully Goddess. I have more power than you foolish Olympians." Percy hissed coldly.
What was he saying? He didn't seem to have any control of his body. Normally, if he was in this situation, he would drop the knife, bow, apologize, and run. Why wasn't he running then? Was he really himself? Or was he exactly what others called him. A monster.
The girls howled with laughter.
"You? Foolish demigod. I shall allow my father to decide what to do with you." The silver eyed goddess hissed.
Percy laughed. "Amuse me with your tricks goddess. I have the entire day to crush you."
Her eyes flashed dangerously. "Perhaps I shall kill you now. Permission granted Zoe."
The girl smiled coldly as she released the arrow. Percy stood there unmoving. He held up his hand. The arrow crumbled to ashes. The girls stepped back wide eyed.
"Like I said Goddess. I am much more powerful than you. Now, perhaps it is my turn." Percy said smiling darkly. He held out his hands as a sword appeared in his hand. The blade was magnificent in a rather disturbing way. It was pure black with writing trailing down it. The blade looked as if it had just killed someone with red trailing down the sides like blood. Percy smiled darkly as he charged. Artemis stepped back surprised. This was not the power of a normal demigod. Then, she felt fear. Something she hadn't felt in a long time. She felt fear for her hunters. She might lose them all because of her stupid decision to kill this boy. Percy brought the sword down at Artemis. Her eyes widened. The weapon stopped inches in front of her. Why hadn't he just finished her off? A cold laugh broke out from him.
"You really are stupid Goddess. I prefer not to make myself a known enemy of the Olympians. It is after all much more fun if I crush you all in surprise."
Artemis laughed despite the situation. "You think I won't tell my family of this? You are foolish boy."
Percy smiled coldly. "That's why you will forget Goddess."
His eyes glowed making him look much like a demon. An evil demonic creature. Artemis and her hunters found themselves in a forest as they collapsed. Percy smiled at his handy work. He finally understood his position. Why he had been treated like such a monster. The reason was clear. He was indeed a monster. One with the body of a human but a heart of a demon. Percy laughed to himself. Perhaps it was time he found out who his father was. It was obvious where he should start. The Olympians were clearly not an option. He was much more powerful than them. So where should he start? Obvious. The Primordials. The oldest immortal deities. He could only think of a few he had learned during some private reading. Tartarus, the immortal deity who bred with Gaia, Mother Earth to make the giants after the Titans had lost. Then there was Nyx and Erebus. Night and Darkness. The last two he knew were Aether and Hemera. Day and Light. It was certain he wasn't a child of Aether or Hemera. He couldn't possibly be a child of Gaia. He couldn't control the Earth. So who should he check? The only being he could think of was Tartarus. The pit. The place where monsters went when they were killed. It was only fit for him. He was afterall, a monster.
Well. Hoped you enjoyed. It probably isn't good. Just a warning, this is Dark Percy. He will indeed crush Olympus. Woops. Spoilers. Just kidding. You'll see how it turns out. Anyways, there won't be any pairings. This will follow most of the Canon Series but there will be a couple of changes. Tell me how you think of it so far. I know I'm not that good but I try. I will try to update as much as I can but there won't be any promises. Especially with exams coming up. Well, peace.
Best of wishes,
-God Of Evil-
Deus Malum
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