Holy shit people, I'm baaaaaaaaaack! I may be a little slow on updates with me having to reorganize myself and get ready for school. *shivers* As for the Guradian returns... i don't know. I've lost all motivation for that story currently and have no desire to try and find it at the moment. Tyranny of the Sun was adopted and well, ya.
Buuuuut, I have another idea. This. Look upon this prologue and... I don't care what you do, but reviews are appreciated.
People wonder what to do, deceiving themselves with false truths in the process. They think they control their destiny. They're wrong.
Destiny has proven, time and time again, that it always knows what you will do. You write your own? Bah. Destiny looks upon you and laughs, saying I could've seen that in my sleep. Though maybe, if you're bound for a great decision, destiny may bless (or curse) you with one thing: a choice.
Such is the case of one soul, barely in adulthood, who had not one, not two, but three choices to make. One saved the world from the cruelest of Titans and saved Olympus. The other, albeit it was made somewhat by force, was the choice of letting go. His mortal parents, who now reside in Elysium, were kidnapped by the Gigantes and held as a bargaining chip to retire him from the war. His parents struggled and were slain on the spot, sending him into a rage and shaking the Earth goddess herself back to sleep.
Now the third, this was a complication made as revenge. The Earth mother still had enough consciousness to summon an Eidolon to control Percy, who now held an unending life, but still able to be slain by human means, and leave him before he's questioned. During this, tragic, change of control, the poor, poor, man kills his two of his closest friends: Frank and Leo, who were not yet immortalized.
Even this was predicted by Fate, but his consequence was chosen by himself. Instead of Tartarus, in which he had already survived, the "almighty" Olympians cut his mortal ties and banished him from their soil; never is he to set foot in Godly territory without permission.
He is the banished hero, the name muttered with awe and despair, the traitorous idol, he is Perseus Jackson, cursed to be alone.
And Fate isn't done with him yet, it's just a matter of time.
Y'all the best, see you soon.
-CP Nightshade
P.S. Sis' sends her regards.