War of the Gods: Game Changer
Introduction: Something's Coming
Author's note: Hello readers! Things have been pretty calm and peaceful ever since we saved the universe from the Darkness. Unfortunately, I've discovered that "calm and peaceful" is the equivalent of dull and boring. I enjoy my time spent in Arendelle, but unfortunately I cannot stay there all the time. I have school to attend and other such boring things to do here in this world. With no more adventures, I haven't had much to write about. After several days of writing nothing, I decided that I must write something or the boredom would kill me. At first I thought of writing about the time I first met Jack Frost, back before he had a movie, or about the time the Greek god Hermes recruited me to steal the Norse golden apples of youth from Asgard.
I might still write those stories sometime later, but instead of doing that I decided to stray from the tales my own adventures and write a different story, this one, unlike all my others, entirely fictional. I hope you like it as much as my true stories. Oh, and I will tell you guys all about what happens on Valentine's Day with Elsa, but you will, of course, have to wait until after it has already happened, so don't expect that story until Valentine's Day or sometime after. Now, please enjoy this completely fictional story of which I don't own any of the characters, except of course my own additions.
PERCY
Hello, I'm Perseus Jackson. Son of Poseidon, Hero of Olympus, counselor and currently only occupant of the Poseidon Cabin, etc. Things have gone pretty well ever since we defeated Gaea and her children the giants a few months back. Of course, there are still some of the mortals Gaea brought back from the underworld that we have to hunt down, and the occasional monster that we half to fight, but for the most part things have been pretty calm. In fact, things have never been better. Camp Jupiter and Camp Half Blood are at peace, and demigods, both Roman and Greek, travel freely between the two camps. Annabeth and I are even thinking about attending college at New Rome in Camp Jupiter.
Then why do I get the feeling that the worst is yet to come? My girlfriend Annabeth says it is just paranoia, but I'm not so sure. It's too quiet, like the calm before the storm. I can feel that something even worse is coming. How something could be worse than Gaea and her children, I don't know. I'm not the only one either. Rachael, our resident oracle, has been having strange visions, visions of creatures and beings that we have never seen or heard of. Nico, the son of Hades, has been hearing things from the spirits in the Underworld. Something big is going to happen, I just don't know what. But whatever it is, it's already started.
A little over a month ago, I had battled a giant crocodile that was wearing a magical necklace which was apparently holy to an Egyptian god named Sobek. During the battle I met a kid named Carter who wielded an oddly bent sword and a stick. He had a bunch of magical abilities ranging from summoning a giant magic fist, tying me up with a magical rope, making a messed-up looking hippo out of clay, conjuring a giant glowing chicken-headed man around himself, and shape shifting into a falcon. When we parted ways, he drew a symbol on my hand, and whenever I speak his name he will hear me and come.
Something big is coming. Egyptian gods? Sorcerers with a love of chicken-headed people? What's next? Honestly, I'm scared to find out. Because whatever it is, it could very well be the end of everything as we know it.