3rd person POV
"Get over here, boy!" Lady Artemis yelled, "Have you finished your chores?"
"No, mother," The boy replied trembling.
"What did you just call me, Perseus ?" Lady Artemis asked, but clearly that's not a question, "Do not ever call me mother, you son of-"
"Milady, my I speak with you somewhere?" Zoe asked.
"Sure." Artemis said with a bright smile, but her smile dropped when she remembered Perseus, "You stay, Perseus."
Of course It hasn't been a hard day for Perseus, at least not he thinks so. Well, but it wasn't easy everyday. But still, Artemis gave him life, even though he is a mistake between an immortal and Artemis. Still he felt empty, he has nothing to live for. He would always be an immortal with no power, but skills, because Artemis put a curse on him that his age would only stay at 15. Every word she said were like a knife that stabbed into his heart. As well as knifes that stabbed into his body as punishment for not doing his "chores". Well as the chores part, it wasn't chores that easy, his chores were doing everything in the hunt.
"Oach," Percy whispered as he being kicked on the stomach by Artemis, "Sorry"
"You do not ignore girls when they are talking to you, boy." Artemis said it one word at a time, "Also Zoe wants to give you something for me, boy. Have fun Zoe."
"Now let's see what you punishment would be." Zoe laughed as she pressed her hunting knifes deep into Percy's flesh.
It continued for days, for years, and for centries. Everyone has a reaching point, when it built up and cross the line- it snaps. For Percy it's the same too, after centuries, he just snapped. He disconnected any connection with the hunt, and he just ran away as fast as his leg could carry him.
But he felt tired, he longed for freedom. But now that excitement was already gone. Now he felt useless, he can't even defend himself from those hunters. No one pitied him, no one other than the hunter know how the hunt treated him. Most gods thought he was lucky that he got to stay in the hunt. They will never know, Percy sighed, they will never know…
Percy smiled a sad smile and drifted to sleep, a sleep that separate him from the cruel world. But when will he wake up from his slumber?
That's it for prologue, I will update soon!
