The Son of Pain and Suffering

by FloomDoomWorld

"This Child is an abomination and must be killed." A boy, no older than 17, is being hunted merely because he was born. He has crossed the border hoping to seek refuge in an old memory. But what happens when he saves a group of demigods that are on the way to stop the earth from rising? Starts at Mark of Athena.

1. Chapter 1

AN: Hey guys! This is my first story so I hope you like it! I'll try and update as much as possible because I just started school. I hope you like it!

I don't own any of these characters except the ones I make, and also none of the mentioned companies are mine.

Chapter 1: Introductions

Unknown View

On a summer day in July, a figure was walking through fields of wheat on his way to a "safehouse". Well, it was really an old cottage his uncle used to take him to on his birthdays. See, he was running away from a thing chasing him. No matter where he went, it would always follow him, as if he had an tracker implanted in him. As he was walking, he started to feel a weird tugging feeling in his heart, as if a string was trying to pull him somewhere. He stopped walking and looked up from his map, and what he saw both excited him and slightly scared him.

In the distance, he could see both a mini hurricane and a mini thunderstorm. He smirked.

"This is gonna be fun."

Pipers View

She was terrified.

She was watching as her boyfriend, Jason, the praetor of New Rome, fight the Hero of Olympus, the Bane of Hyperion, and Slayer of Kronos, Percy Jackson.

The worst part of it all, she could choose who dies and who lives. Of course, she wanted both of them to stay alive, but Gaea wasn't giving her much of a choice. If she didn't choose, Gaea would just let them fight each other until one of them kills the other. Naturally, she wanted Jason to live, but could she live with the consequences of choosing who dies? Plus, how would Annabeth feel? She just got reunited with Percy, but to lose him again, and this time, forever? She could only imagine how she would feel.

She continued to try and stop the eidolons from killing one of her friends by using charmspeak, but no matter how much she used, it wouldn't work, and she was starting to get tired.

As the wind was pulling at her clothes and the water pelting her face, she was shocked to see a figure come out of the fields where Bacchus had been mere minutes before. The figure was obviously a male, standing at an respectable 6' 1", with broad shoulders and puffed out chest, like a wrestler. He wasn't necessarily fat, but he wasn't buff either. You could tell he was strong but you couldn't really see the muscle. He was wearing a sunset red hoodie with it open so you could see the black t-shirt underneath. The hood was up so you couldn't see his face. He had dark blue Reebok sweatpants and black running shoes that looked like he had just ran a marathon. He was also wearing a blood red camping backpack that was filled to the brim.

"No sense of style," Piper subconsciously thought as she watched him run between Percy and Jason. He looked tiny compared to the two boys on horseback.

"What is this? A demigod with a death wish? Do not worry half-blood, I will fulfill your wish," Gaea hummed, sounding amused that a demigod had just ran between two fighting children of the big three.

Piper finally broke out of her shock. "What are you doing?! Get out of there!" She screamed, putting as much charmspeak as possible into her voice, trying to save an innocent life. The boy had heard her speak, but the charmspeak hadn't affected him at all. All he did was turn and look at Piper and she could swear she saw him smirk.

The Storm Spirit and Blackjack starting running at the boy, obeying their masters. Percy and Jason both raised their swords, not only ready to decapitate the boy, but also kill each other. As the horses were running at each other, the boy crouched down and shot out his arms, one at each of the boys. "What's this boy doing, does he have a death wish?" Piper thought. She then started shouting at Jason and Percy, begging them to stop. But they weren't in control of their bodies.

The horses were 20 meters away. 15 meters. 10 meters. But then something happened, there was two ear piercing screams as both boys fell of their respective horse. They were on the ground withering in pain. "Please, stop." Percy spoke, but the boy seemed to know who was actually speaking. "Leave their bodies, eidolons, and the pain will stop." His voice sounded deep and cold, but there was another emotion, amusement? As if he enjoyed their pain. "O-of c-course." He stuttered, as if he was trying to stop himself from saying those words but the pain was to much. She then saw as two faint purple outlines left the boys bodies and just like that, the screaming stopped.

Percy and Jason were both unconscious, both ghostly white. The boy was sitting down, taking bottles of water out of his backpack and then drinking them. Piper slowly started walking over to the boy, scared if he will do to her what he did to the eidolons. He noticed her walking up. "Water?" He asked, sounding out of breath as he raised his hand with a bottle of water in it offering it to her. "Yes, thank you." She took it, but didn't drink it.

"You know, I didn't poison that," he said with a slight chuckle, pointing to the bottle of water in her hands. "Sorry, it's just that not every day a stranger comes in and forces two eidolons out of my friends body." She retorted. He smiled and stood up taking of his hood in the process. He had dark brown hair in a military cut, bushy eyebrows, a round nose and a mouth that seemed to always have a slight smile. He had a square jaw with signs of a beard growing and hazel eyes. "I'm sorry, my name is Daithian Kaldo, and I'm the only child of Algea, spirit of pain, and Oizys, Goddess of Suffering."