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Chapter 2

As the sun rose, dim rays of light reached in through the window of a single room, disturbing the sleep of alone figure. The figure appeared to twelve years old. His hair was cut short and messy whilst looking to be jet black. When his eyes snapped open they appeared as swirling violet vortex's that held specs of sea-green within them along with holding aqua blue flames inside the pupils that, when he was angry changed to raging infernos.

As the boy leapt to his feet, the sunlight revealed a well-toned and muscular chest, almost like the boy had gone through Spartan training. He wore a pair of black cargo pants that had golden lining going down the side however the strangest thing about the figure was that growing out from the top of his head were two golden fox ears and protruding out from the top of his pelvis were nine golden fox tails.

Moving to the side of his room, a pile of clothes laid before him along with different weapons. Pulling on a tight black muscle shirt that held a snow white ouroboros dragon logo on the left peck, placing on a black frock coat that reached down to his kneecaps and covered his chest he moved onto his weapons.

He had two swords that were known as Nagakmi, they appeared to be twins as they both had the same silver blade and black and silver handle. Placed them onto his back in a cross like pattern he moved to a blade that looked like a great swords however was light, thinner and looked a lot sharper, the blade was known as a Nodachi.

Strapping it to his hip, the figure finally raised his right hand in the dim light and then suddenly a bronze blade grew out from between his knuckles and gleamed, the boy looked over the blade before finally calling it back into his hand and began to leave his room.

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Perhaps I should introduce myself. My name is Perseus Kazuhiko Jackson. I am the son of Hadrian, the god of Stars, night and shadows, I am also the son of Yasaka. The queen of Kyoto and the wife of Hadrian. The two adopted me after they found me in the streets and Hadrian brought me to Kyoto.

I am also the champion of Dionysus. My uncle is a pretty cool guy, he complains a lot about this place called Camp Half-Blood but as soon as I or Hadrian give him some Sake he stops whining and becomes happy.

As you may or not be able to tell even though you know about my tails I am what's known as a Kitsune. A Kitsune is a nine tailed fox demon that has the ability to use fox fire, aqua blue flames which is one of the reasons why my eye now hold blue flames within them. I'm am also known as Weapon X although that name was left long ago.

Now the question is am I a troubled kid. Well if you have history like mine then yes, yes I am. My father Hadrian has managed to help me recover a few of my memories and one of which is who my real family were although I should disowned family were.

The woman that gave birth to me was named Sally Jackson, according to some people though she is now immortal and teaches at the place named Camp Half-Blood. I also supposedly have a twin brother and from what Dionysus has said when he is at camp he is an arrogant brat who thinks he's the best because he is the son of the big three.

Hmmm what else is there you should know about me. Oh yes you see the reason I had some control over water is because my birth father is Poseidon. The sea god of Olympus and an overall dick head. I mean from what Hadrian has told me he forced himself on Medusa inside of Athena's temple and then tricked Athena somehow into her cursing Medusa instead of helping her.

So with the help of one of my Patrons Hecate I have been learning to remove curses so that I when the time comes I can remove the curses placed on Medusa and probably Arachne since she doesn't deserve to be a spider monster just because she was better at Athena at weaving.

What else do you need to know about my family? Well with the help of my father, my great Aunt Lady Leto was freed from her prison and she currently lives in Kyoto with us. My Grandmother Lady Hera is a total witch.

However I believe I need to tell you the story of Hadrian. You see Hadrian is in fact the first born son of Hera and Zeus making Zeus my grandpa and Hera my grandma. Anyway he was given the domains of Stars, Shadows and the night. He was best friends with Athena, Artemis, Dionysus and Apollo however Zeus being the paranoid bastard (excuse my language please) he is, he believed that Hadrian was becoming too powerful and wanted to overthrow him.

Calling a vote of banishment and everyone turned against him except for Dionysus who cared too much for his friend. Hadrian's heart was broken after seeing everyone vote for him, his own mother Hera was even smiling at his banishment so he left in exile.

Zeus and the other Olympians wiped Hadrian from history and therefore are the reason for my father's condition. You see what not many people know is that gods need prayers to survive. All pantheons of gods need prayers to survive, the only reason why the Greek Pantheon is stronger than the rest is because they have the army of Demi-gods they created by breeding, literally you would think that they would keep it in their pants.

Anyway, if gods don't have any prayers to live off they slowly start to fade. A process where the god starts to rapidly age until he no longer can and from there they crumble to dust. It is a painful process and on I have tried to stop along with my mother form it happening to Hadrian.

Since he is not in the history books, nobody knows he existed, the only reason he has survived this long is because of the prayers that he lives off from me, my mother, the people of Kyoto and few other beings that I will most likely mention later on.

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As I stepped outside of my house, I was instantly blinded by the rays of sunlight, the cool breeze blew against my skin and the smell of lavender and mint filled the air. As my eye got used to the sun's ray tow figures appeared by the side of my, both covered in armour and held Naginata spears.

"My Prince, the queen has asked for your presence" one of the guards said making me groan, seriously I have told them numerous time to not call me that.

"Thank. Where are they if I may ask?"

"The arena my prince, Lord Damion is in there training whilst they were awaiting your arrival. Lord Hadrian along with Lord Triton and Lady Amphitrite are there as well" I nodded my head and began to make my way towards the arena whilst I saw people bowing their heads to me which caused me to frown. I don't understand why they have to bow to me.

Before I get on with the story I guess I should say who Damion is. I don't know why the guards call him Lord Damion but they do. Anyway his full name is Damion Redcross I won't tell you his history without his permission otherwise he will most likely kick my ass however I can tell you that Lady Amphitrite adopted him as her son and Triton treat him like a brother and with respect.

Damion is also like a brother to me, he does have a bit of a sadistic side but I can understand that. His favorite weapon is a bow that Hadrian gave to him. It's a pitch black bow that can form arrows made out of shadows when the string is pulled back, he treats everyone fairly and is loved by everyone in Kyoto.

Finally there is one more thing I should tell you about him. Like me, Damion is a Youkai except instead of a Kitsune he is something much rarer and I believe is actually the last of his kind. He is a cat youkai known as a Nekomata. He has two black cat tails protruding out from his waist and two black car ears poking out from his head.

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As I reached the arena. I saw Damion dressed in a pair of black cargo pants that had ocean blue linings, he also had a hooded crimson red cloak covering his face, he was practicing with a dragon Naginata, since Hadrian told him it would be good for him to be able to use something different than a bow.

"Perseus!" a voice spoke up catching my attention. Lady Amphitrite was smiling and waving towards me as Damion stopped his training and stood up straight. He always does it and he knows it annoys me.

My mother, Yasaka smiled towards me. She had flowing shoulder length golden hair. Her eyes were fox like and matched the color of her hair, she had quite a voluptuous figure that was covered by a shrine maiden outfit.

Next to her was my father who was now hooked on a heartbeat machine which to me seemed a bit stupid since he was a god. His spear had been changed to a walking stick and his ever loyal wolf was lying down next to his feet

"Father. You called for me" I asked as he seemed to just barely stand up and hug me, watching him struggle like that broke my heart and I truly wish that he would listen to me and my uncle Dionysus and go to Olympus to be healed, but he was a stubborn fool who refused to go.

"Indeed I did Perseus. Your mother and I along with Lady Amphitrite, Lord Triton and a few others have agreed to send you and Damion to America" my eyes widen and I could tell that underneath his hood Damion was shocked as well

"Why?" I asked in a calm tone, I was a bit angry on the inside however I didn't want to shout at Hadrian, especially not what after what he don't for me

"There has been troubling news. Reports of lighting clouds that hold no lighting have appeared. The so called gods of Olympus are fighting like children again and threatening war on each other which could cause Chaos for the whole world. I don't trust anyone else but you and Damion so I ask you this"

"will you please go to America and retrieve Zeus's master bolt and stop world war three from happening" my father sounded like he was pleading me, which just broke my heart even further seeing him do it in his condition however I saw a chance at helping him.

"If I do you have to promise me something" I said making him look at me "if I retrieve the bolt I will most likely be awarded a gift from Zeus. I want to use that gift to make them heal you of you condition"

Everyone looked at me and my mother had pride and love in her eyes as she seemed to fill up with joy, Lady Amphitrite along with Lord Triton seemed to be nodding in agreement making my father sign

"Very well son. I will agree to your terms" finally, I can heal him

"Where will I be going and when shall I be leaving" I asked

"My grandmother Lady Rhea will be coming to collect you two and flash you to America. You will be living with her and going to the school known as Yancy Academy. I have gathered information that a satyr is already positioned there and so they should recognise your smell and take you to Camp Half Blood where your uncle Dionysus will give you a quest to retrieve the master bolt"

I nodded my head in agreed and began to walk back towards my house, start packing weapons and other tools I would need along with clothes

"Oh and Perseus. Please don't forgot that I love you and I am sorry for making you do this" my farther said making it hard to be annoyed at him. I couldn't stay too mad at him when all he ever did was love and care for me.

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One thing you should know about my great grandmother Rhea. She is one of the kindest people on the planet which also proves that kind people have the worst luck. Her children who are Poseidon, Hades, Hera, Demeter and Hestia were all swallowed by Kronos until they were saved by Zeus. After the Olympians won the war they imprisoned Rhea on the island of Crete and basically forgot about her.

She wore a flowing white Chiton that blew in the small breeze. Her hair was jet black like mine and reached her shoulders, her eyes were an emerald green colour that like my mothers were filled with love and care.

She flashed us to America with her, where we lived until it was our time to head to Yancy Academy and to be honest it was the worst place on earth. There was a kid named Theseus Jackson and let me tell Dionysus was right, he was an arrogant brat that I had to make unconscious several times.

The satyr that my father said was named Grover Underwood. To be honest he seemed to try to hard to be friends with Theseus, the thing is though he took one glance at me and Damion and instantly turned away. What the hell man. Not that I want to be friends with him or anything but isn't meant to befriend Demi-gods and take them to Camp Half-Blood.

So why the Tartarus did he just ignore us like a mortal, actually perhaps he does think we're mortal. Oh man that would be funny, a person who is meant to smell demi-gods thinks we're mortal.

Well lucky for us our mission didn't seem to take long to start and it all started at a trip to the national history museum. I couldn't help but grin at the thought of what's going to happen.

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So here I was sitting at the back of the school bus, wearing my normal outfit of black cargo pants, black muscle shirt and black frock coat. Damion was next to me covering his face with his hood and finally I had the upmost pleasure I sitting next to Nancy Bobofit.

Now I think I know what you're thinking. Wait a minute Perseus, I think I heard her named before, doesn't she have freckles, aren't her teeth orange and crooked making them look like she's eaten Cheetos and isn't her hair red and stringy.

Well I would you like. Yes good person you are absolutely correct however that was a week ago. Now for some strange reason her hair has turned to a flowing, silky red hair, she no longer has freckles on her face and her teeth have been straightened along with becoming pearl white.

She still acts like a brat but no one can deny that she is now probably the hottest person in Yancy Academy which only makes it funnier to watch when she turns down Theseus when he starts to flirt with her along with yelling at Grover when he tries to befriend her.

Seeing Grover literally try to crawl up to her can only really mean that she is a demi-god and since she suddenly got an extreme makeover it could only mean that she is a daughter of Aphrodite.

As the school bus came to a stop and the school kids barged each other out the way trying to get off the bus. I saw Mrs Dodds, our substitute maths teacher giving Theseus the stare down until she passed over me where she smiled and nodded her head.

You see there is one special thing about me that may not be known. Kitsunes are actually considered to be monsters and therefore since I am part Kitsune I am basically part monster, I have a small monster scent and have actually made a few monster friends over the years.

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As I walked towards the front of the bus, Theseus decided it was high time to stand up and so directly barged into me, now if it was any other normal kid from the school they would probably fall over and Theseus would make fun of them however I didn't move a budge, instead Theseus cried out in pain and fell back in his seat.

My eyes glared at him, the blue fire turning to raging infernos making him whimper as fear entered his sea green eyes, I don't understand how this guy is supposedly the leader of Camp Half-blood he's a wimp.

Back to the story though thanks to my bones being coated in metal I hardly felt anything when he barged me, since he was the only one left on bard except for Damion and Mrs Dodds I was almost tempted to kill him and change the mist around

"Watch it yer sea-urchin" I growled which showed off my fans that I acquired when I became part Kitsune, I glared at him one more time before leaving the bus and heading into the museum which could only make things more fun and I could wait to get started on my mission.

'The Olympians think they know everything about the world. Well wait until they get a load of me'