(A/N: I had yet another idea for a story but this one seems kind of original and I really wanted to write it as soon as possible so I don't forget it)

Chapter 1: The first demigod

Heirax POV

Olympus, during the first Titan war

This war has been going on for years and now the final battle is near. The gods have been preparing for a final battle, the Cyclopes building weapons and armor under the supervision of the Hekatonkheires', etc.

Who am I. I am Heirax, the first demigod son of Zeus and the champion of Hestia. I was conceived by my father sixteen years ago and raised on Olympus. I am the only demigod child alive because the rest of the gods refused to bring a moral soul into this barren war.

I have become a master at my powers over the sky and hearth. I don't like to boast, mother (Hestia), says arrogance is the downfall of all great hero's, but I am as powerful as most Olympians.

(All the Olympians were born and alive in this)

I was taught by many of the gods how to fight. Ares and Athena taught me how to fight while Athena also schooled me, Apollo and Artemis taught me archery, and Artemis and I are close friends, even though I am a male she thinks I am the only tolerable one to ever be born.

The Hekatokheires and Hephaestus made me a set of armor, a shield and a… peculiar weapon.

Flashback, Heirax is seven

My father called me to the throne room for an important meeting. I was dressed in my favorite white chiton. On the way there I walked past minor gods, nymphs, satyrs, etc. who greeted me with waves or nodding to me.

I arrived at the throne room and entered. All the Olympians were there along with the Hekatonkheires. I walked up to my father's throne and knelt "You asked for me father?" he smiled warmly at me while Hera sneered at me.

She still hasn't got over that I was born as an illegitimate son to her husband "Yes son, I have asked you here to present to you your armor, shield and weapon" I looked up at him, I was almost literally bouncing with anticipation.

My father told me that he ordered Hephaestus and the hundred handed ones to make me a set of equipment that is indestructible and unique; this was over six months ago.

"Hephaestus!" he boomed. Hephaestus hobbled down from his throne. He walked up to me with a small case; he handed it to me, gave me a curt nod and walked back to his throne.

Opening the case I looked inside. Inside there was a chain necklace with a lightning bolt dangling from it, a wristband, and a ring with an eagle insignia on the ring and wristband, they were all completely golden.

My first instinct was to put them on. After I did this they glowed golden light till I was completely engulfed in said light. When the light faded I felt like I was wearing and holding something.

Looking down I saw a set of gleaming gold armor, it was regular Hoplite armor, except that it glowed and had wings sticking out the sides of my helmet and boots, I'll bet ten drachmas that Hermes was involved in that.

Upon further inspection I was wearing a red tunic under it and even the sandals were this mysterious golden metal. Shock overwhelmed me as I noticed that the armor, altogether, weighed no more than the lightest boiled leather armor

On my left hand was a circular golden shield used by Hoplites with a large golden eagle emblazoned onto the front of it.

In my right hand was a standard Spartan Xiphos, though it seemed much different. It was gold like the rest of my equipment but it glowed a soft golden light "Imagine the weapon as anything you want, only your imagination is the limitation" said father.

I imagined it as a spear and it glowed brighter for a second and was replaced by a beautiful spear. My jaw dropped as I examined the equipment and my father let out a booming, as others chuckled.

Athena gave me a small smile that made her look even more beautiful than she already was. I've had a small crush on her since we met but she only sees me as her friend if anything.

"You should go practice with your new weapon my boy!" he said, still shaking from trying to hold in his chuckles. I bowed quickly and almost sprinted for the arena "Thank you father" he just waved me off and I ran out, top speed.

Flashback End

I should really pay attention now and stop reminiscing or Ares is going to skewer me. I am currently training against Ares in the arena on Olympus, and man he wants to kill me so bad.

He was father's favorite son until I came along and he now takes every opportunity to beat me up that he can. Though he doesn't succeed, which makes him angrier, but no matter what I always stay calm, part of being Hestia's champion seeing as how she is the calmest, most peaceful and kindest goddess.

I kept on the defense against Ares and he knew it, it didn't make him any happier than he already was. After a few failed attempts he was doubled over gasping for air. Only now did I notice the crowd that was building, most of the gods were there as well as a few nymphs and satyrs.

"Is that all you got" I taunted him trying, and succeeding, to make him angrier. And everyone who has experience in fighting knows that it is crucial to keep your cool otherwise you can make fatal mistakes out of blind anger.

He jabbed angrily with his sword and I took it as the chance to disarm him. We locked blades and I twisted causing his sword to clatter to the floor. He stared at his sword in shock for a few seconds before glaring at me and storming out the arena.

"Sore loser" I muttered before turning to the audience. None gaped or looked amazed that I beat Ares, after all it's a daily occurrence. I was approached by father, Apollo, Hermes and Athena.

Father gave me a warm hug and congratulated me on yet another victory on the war god. Apollo and Hermes gave me man hugs. I felt that my pocket was lighter than before, I glared at Hermes "Give me back my wallet". (I know they won't have 'wallets' at this time but they do in my story, so shut it)

Sighing he handed me back my wallet "Now my necklace" he sighed again and passed me my armor/necklace. I turned to Athena after I put my necklace back on; she smiled warmly at me before wrapping her arms tightly around my neck and giving me a soft peck on the lips.

(Athena's not a maiden yet, neither is Artemis)

I didn't tell you she's my girlfriend? No? Well, now you know. I noticed a lot of jealous glares being sent her way as I wrapped my arms protectively around her waist. Not my fault that a lot of girls find me irresistible, don't know why though, I'm not that great.

Turning to father, but keeping my arms around Athena, I asked "How long until the final battle?" his face turned from cheerful and prideful to grim and solemn "Two days at most before our armies cross paths" I nodded before turning back to Athena "We should get as much training in as possible before the battle to come" I whispered gravely to her.

She nodded in understanding, but didn't seem too happy about not spending too much time with one another. She flashed on her armor and drew her spear and shield. I touched my necklace to summon my armor and my wristband for my shield. I focused on my ring to call my weapon to me in spear form; it appeared in a flash of gold. Looking at her she gave me a devilish smirk and I knew one thing. I. Am. Screwed.

Two days later, marching upon enemy army

Our forces were a thousand strong and the enemy army is about the same from the Intel we gathered. Crossing over the hill a horrific sight stood before us, an army of many monsters ranging from; dragon women to Canadians (Can't spell actual name), and hell hounds to basilisks.

I was marching at the front of the army in line with the Olympians and lord of the underworld. At the front of the enemy lines stood some Titans I learned from my classes with Athena; Kronos, Krios, Hyperion, Iapetus, Perses, Coeus, Pallas, Oceanus, Tethys, Menoetius, Atlas, Mnemosyne and Themis.

Zeus and the others marched out to meet them as I followed, I am the general of the Olympic armies after all "We give you one last chance to surrender father" I never knew that someone could hold such contempt for the man that conceived you but seeing as it's Kronos I see why he hates him.

"Why would I surrender to you son" he taunted right back "Now these are two options we give to you pitiful gods and the single demigod" he said as he glared at me, I thwarted a lot, and I mean a lot, of his plans "One, you surrender and do whatever we say or two, we forcefully remove you from this world. Now make your choice".

The gods instantly snarled at him before father yelled "We will never surrender. Prepare for the fight of your life father!" he stormed back to the anxious soldiers awaiting our command. As I walked away I saw a slight smile on the Titans faces, so they are trying to rile him up, huh. Better calm him down before he plays into their hands.

"Father" he turned to me with a smouldering expression "He's just trying to rile you up and cloud your judgement, don't let him get to you" his eyes widened before he visibly breathed out "Thank you son, it would have been disastrous if I let my anger control me".

I nodded to him "Prepare for battle son" he said to me "I already am" I said back hefting thunder-fire in spear mode.

He smiled warmly at me before addressing the army "The Titans have ruled this world with an iron fist for too long, today we end this war, today we finish our war for our own and the freedom of others!" clangs echoed from the soldiers as the hit their weapons against their shields "TODAY WE FIGHT FOR OLYMPUS!" the clangs got louder as cheering and jeering echoed throughout the entire plain that will be our battle ground.

Shaking my head from side to side I only thought of one thing 'Why oh why isn't he the god of theater' It may be time for the largest battle to ever happen but my stupid ADHD induced brain made me think that.

Cheers rose from the Titans forces before they broke out into a blind uncoordinated charge. They may be led by Titans but they are still just bloodthirsty monsters that want nothing better to do then kill, kill and, oh what was it, yes kill.

Our archers followed the orders of the twins, sun and moon and started to fire volley after volley at the monsters; those that were hit went down and crumbled to dust. We waited until they were about twenty meters before we ordered a counter charge.

Our forces clashed in bloody conflict with the monsters as the twelve Olympians and Hades charged the Titan commanders. Poseidon attacked Oceanus, Ares attacked Perses, Apollo attacked Krios, Athena attacked Pallas, Artemis attacked Mnemosyne, Aphrodite attacked Themis, Hephaestus attacked Hyperion, Hermes attacked Coeus, Demeter attack Tethys, Dionysus attacked Iapetus, Hera attacked Menoetius, Hades attacked Atlas and Zeus attacked Kronos. (I don't care if they weren't involved in the war; they just are in this bit okay).

I stayed around there general area killing monsters that tried to attack them from behind. This went on for a long time and each army took large casualties. The battle ground was littered with golden dust and so many dismembered limbs that it made me want to barf.

After cutting down another hell hound a bloodcurdling scream echoed in my head. I recognized the voice, it was Athena. I ran in the direction of the scream to see Athena on the floor with a large gash across her stomach and many cuts and bruises everywhere else. But the worst wound was yet to come as she was on her knees Pallas was bringing down his sword to take her head off.

I would not allow that to happen. Using the winds to make myself faster and lightning to enhance my muscles, trick I learned, I speed across the field faster than Hermes ever could.

Pushing her out of the way just as the Titan brought his sword down, instead of removing her head it embedded itself deep in my chest, just below my heart, severing tendons and major arteries.

A fatal wound for a mortal, even with the treatment of Apollo, I wouldn't get treatment fast enough anyway, at the rate I'm losing blood I'm as good as dead. My vision blurred and I lost track of time. Minutes, seconds or hours could've past but I wouldn't be able to tell the difference.

I was being propped up in a warm pair of arms. I opened my eyes to as far as I could and saw the beautiful grey eyes of my one love "D-don't you d-dare d-die on me" she stuttered, for once not the confident goddess that you don't pick a fight with but a broken and scared women.

"It's too late" tears finally broke free as small sobs wracked her body "Don't cry over me, I will always love you, but you have to move on" I said before coughing up even more blood.

"I can't move on, I love you and only you" she paused for a moment, like she was debating something in her head "I-I swear on the river Styx that my body and soul will forever be yours" people wore horrified expressions as thunder rumbled in the background "Please don't leave me" she begged, but it was too late.

I couldn't respond, my soul was being drawn into the underworld. I shut my eyes and took my final breath in the land of the living. Opening my eyes I saw Charon waiting for the dead to board his ferry.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't the legendary Heirax himself, son of Zeus, the first demigod" he mock praised, I narrowed my eyes at him as I dug into my pocket. I pulled out a drachma and threw it at him "Just take me across the Styx".

He eyed the coin hungrily before doing as I asked. We didn't talk as he pushed the boat of the black, grimy river. My clothes changed from simple chiton into a black robe.

Arriving at the other side I got off along with the rest of the souls that were on board. Walking down the desolate black path I came across the gates of Hades, guarded by the king of hell hounds, Cerberus.

Walking towards him he spotted me and all six of his eyes were trained directly at me. He started to growl at me as I got closer and closer to the entrance. I felt a cold hand on my shoulder; I turned around to come face to face with death himself, Thanatos.

"Follow me" he led me past Cerberus through the fields of Asphodel towards Hades black palace. Arriving at the large doors of the palace Thanatos pushed them open and led me into the throne room.

The whole palace was sculpted from black marble and ornamented with rare metals and gems. It was replica of Olympus. There were two large thrones in the throne room and one of said thrones was occupied.

On the throne was my beaten and battered uncle, Hades, god of the underworld. He dismissed Thanatos with the wave of his hand and got of his throne, shrinking down, he approached me.

He pulled me up from my kneeling position and looked into my sky blue eyes with black eyes "I have personally chosen myself to give you a choice" I gulped before looking into his eyes "What are the choices".

He grinned at me "There are two. One is go to Elysium and stay dead or two is rebirth" I thought for a moment.

I may get to see Athena again. Athena. She swore to stay faithful to me, even in death. If I have a chance to go back to her I have to take it, I can't let her be alone because of me.

Turning back to him I said "Let's see what life holds in store this time" he grinned before he shadow traveled both of us to the Lethe. World here I come.

(A/N: I will answer some questions before you ask them;

1) Athena swore to love Heirax forever, that's why she is a virgin goddess

2) The armor, shield and weapon are imperial gold, just a rare metal in the world at the time but becomes more common with the birth of Romans

3) Yes Athena is a OOC, it is a long, long time before the PJO series was held, so she changed.

If you have questions to asked, ask them and i will answer them the best i can)