Hey dear readers! Sorry for the wait, I had some busy days lately. So, I'm back with another chapter, I think it will answer some questions about Percy. And some changes might happen. You said Artemis was mean, but wait to see Phoebe. And to answer your question Timewalker, we will learn about the Seven in two or three chapters.

As for the disclamers, I still don't own Percy Jackson, only my OC's. The plot is partially to Timewalker, thank to you again, and I hope you will enjoy.

Have fun!

When they arrived, they saw a group of young girls they could recognize immediately, the Hunt was firing arrows a high cadency in every direction. But their goddess wasn't present and there was too many hellhounds. Elveril groaned.

"The fates must hate me." Percy laughed and looked at him directly in the eyes, determination burning in his glacier irises.

"Come on Elverilae, let's help the girls, they seem to be in trouble." Elveril smiled back and jumped in the fight. They began to slash, dodge, kick and punch as hard and fast as they could. In a moment of calm, Percy looked behind him and saw Phoebe looking at him with a mix of surprise and anger in the eyes. This made him smirk.

"We decided to intervene because it looked like a group of teens being bullied in the schoolyard." On that, he raised his hand and he felt a familiar sensation in his gut, and water raised in powerful tendrils from the ground, dissolving the monsters in the impact. He then jumped and slashed through another hellhound, resuming his lethal dance.

Elveril was fighting as hard as he could, dodging the claws and jaws. All around him was blurry, yet, all seemed clear in his mind, reacting instinctively. Until he felt a hard, burning, mind blowing pain in back. He fell on the ground and the last thing he heard was his twin screaming his name.

When he woke up, he was lying on the ground, near a fire. What woke him was the sound of two people shouting.

"She will not stay with you both and that's final!" Stated a red-looking Phoebe. Percy was beginning to lose patience and Angel was more than pissed off.

"She would be a great hunter. And her ability to heal and to summon food his incredible." Added the hunter with a superior looking face. At that, Elveril got up and the fire next to him grew up.

"Your goddess already offered a place in her hunt to my sister. And she politely refused. If you want to force her because of what she can do, then you're worse than the male you all complain about. Because it makes you a slaver driver. No more, no less." Calmly and coldly said Elveril. Phoebe notched an arrow but Anaklusmos was pressed against her throat.

"I would be very sorry to stain Zoe's sword with the blood of a hunter." Flatly said Percy. "We didn't want to find trouble but you started it. Now you will let us leave peacefully. Understood?" Phoebe nodded but Percy wanted to be sure.

"Swear it." The daughter of Ares swore and the three demigods relaxed and slowly walked away.

Three days later, they walked into a forest that the two men knew well, they were close to camp Half-Blood. When they entered the camp. Not a single sound was audible, everything seemed empty and calm. Which could only mean two thing. Either the Stolls were away from camp or everyone was somewhere else.

"Hmm. I don't want to doubt you two, but there isn't any demigod, so are you sure we are at the right camp?" Shyly and quietly asked Angel as she looked around. Neither Percy nor Elveril knew what was happening, so they took their weapons out for safety.

As they slowly walked through the camp, Percy in the front, Elveril in the back and Angel in between, they heard the camp fire burn, which was unusual at this hour, the sun was still high in the sky after all.

"What the Hades is happening here?" Muttered Percy, the ground growled a bit. "Sorry Uncle." Apologized the son of Poseidon. They walked in the arena where Hestia was waiting patiently. When the goddess saw the three demigods, a genuine smile appeared on her face. Percy started to bow but Hestia stopped him by shaking her head. Then, Elverilae ran to his mother and hugged her. The said mother hugged back her son and looked at Angel, extending her arm to her, inviting her in the hug. The twin walked slowly to her, tears running down her face.

After five minutes of hugging, Hestia began to talk and apologize to the girl who simply shook her head with a small smile.

"Do not worry mother, Elv' was here, I was not alone. And a goddess have a lot of duties. At least, I met you." Hestia smiled a bit and offered a gift to her daughter, a crossbow that turns into a beautiful golden bracelet. After this reunions, the goddess explained to the trio that every single Greek demigod has been sent to camp Jupiter to bind with the romans and exchange fighting technics.

"I guess it makes sense, I myself, became stronger after I learn the roman way, it allows a lot of new moves." Mused Percy. And Elveril nodded. Then, the goddess teleported the three demigods to Olympus. At the sight of the godly mountain floating in the sky, Angel's jaw fell on the floor, making her brother laugh.

"Come on sis, the gods are waiting."

After ten minutes of walking, the three relatives stopped before a huge golden door with an omega carved in it. Percy turned around, facing the children of the Hearth.

"Alright cousins, are you ready? I really don't know what they want with us, so prepare for everything." Said Percy with a lopsided grin. The twins rolled their eyes and opened the doors. They walked to the center of the throne room and kneeled.

"Uncles, aunts, cousins, father. What can I do for you?" Asked Percy with respect. To that, nearly every gods smiled, except Ares, as always, and Dionysus, of course. Zeus stood up and walked to Percy.

"Nephew. I know that you still didn't asked for a reward for saving us a second time. What do you want hero? Ask and you shall receive." Toned the god with a strong yet gentle voice. Percy thought for a few minutes, a look of intense concentration on his face. At that, Elveril couldn't stop himself to laugh. At the sound of it, every gods looked at him weirdly, as well as his sister.

"So-Sorry! But the… seeing him think is just not so him! It doesn't suits him!" Roared Elveril with laugher. At that, every gods laughed as well while Percy pouted, making the laughs double. After every one calmed down, Percy looked at the gods with a serious face, determination burning in the eyes.

"I want to start a group similar to the hunters, under the command of two gods. We would hunt down monsters and rescue demigods that we found. But we wouldn't swear of girls, I have a patron in mind and he wouldn't like it. Is this possible?" Asked Percy. At that, everyone looked stunned. They didn't expect that kind of request. Then, Artemis stood up, her face as red as a tomato.

"We don't want that kind of group! My hunters do an amazing job at those tasks!" Roared the goddess. Percy looked back at Artemis, his eyes sending one clear message. Are you kidding me?. Then, his face hardened.

"Three days ago, after you went back to Olympus after offering a place in your hunt to Angel, we ran in your hunt, trying to fight a pack of hellhounds. If we hadn't intervene, you wouldn't have a hunt anymore. As for the demigods, you are not helping them, you are only helping maidens, the only reason you helped me all those years ago in Maine was because I was the child of the Prophecy. And also, while I think of it. You should learn self-control, respect and humbleness to Phoebe. After Elverilae fell unconscious protecting them, she tried to convince, then force Angel into joining your hunt. And she insulted Elveril's care for his sister, again. I managed to stop her, but the next time, there might be a head that will fly, and she would be the one responsible." Said Percy, ice and anger in his voice. At this instant, he looked nothing of a regular teenager, he was standing tall, staring coldly at the goddess, he was the honorary Praetor of the Roman Legion, Prince of the Sea and Savior of Olympus.

Artemis looked shocked, no one spoke to her that way, and no one pointed her faults. She sat back in her throne, incapable of understanding what was happening. Then, Zeus spoke.

"I don't see why we couldn't reject that wish. But before that, I have a question nephew. How did you became so powerful? You always were, but last time, you showed us that you acquired even more power." At that, Percy smirked and began to tell the reasons.

Flashback

Percy was walking aimlessly in the south of Canada, he was freezing, it was the middle of winter and had only his leather jacket on top of a t-shirt.

What did I thought at this time, coming in Canada at this period of the year. Now I'm lost. Hades! I'm so cold.

Around him, all he could see was snow and trees, in his head, he could walk to north as well as south. After what seemed an hour of wandering in the woods, he saw a big, unclear structure on the horizon. Hope began to build a bit in his heart.

Finally, I can head there and ask for help. Wait, I'm a lost demigod ad a structure appear out of nowhere. It must be a trap. Well, I'm cold and tired so I should go there, it will surely be warmer than here.

After an hour of walking, he stood tall before a huge ice castle. The doors of 30 feet tall and 10 feet wide. The son of Poseidon looked at it and simply knocked. After a few minutes, a Hyperborean opened the door.

"Who's this?" Asked the monster, looking down at Percy with genuine curiosity;

"My name is Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon, and I am kind of lost. The giant monster dragged him in and pulled him through long corridors, after a few minutes of him battling and failing to free himself from the grip, he was put on his feet in front of a throne. On this throne was a proud looking pale woman. As he saw her, Percy recognized her as the description and the weather outside. She was Khione. He uncapped Anaklusmos and pointed the point to her.

"What do you want with me snow goddess? I know you betrayed Olympus. And if there is one thing I don't stand, it's betrayal." Stated Percy. The goddess stared at him and stood up. She walked to him and whispered.

"You really look like your father. Do you know that he and I were lovers a long time ago?" Percy looked at her in the eyes, his face blank.

"As a lot of other women. Now. Why did you bring me in your throne room?" Asked the son of the Sea with a commanding tone.

"Careful, you may be powerful but I am still a goddess. And to answer your question, I want to redeem myself. I want to help you mastering a part of your powers that you don't have conscience of. The ice." Said the goddess with a superior look on her face. At that, Percy smirked.

"Beware, I was the best in my neighborhood at snowball fights." When he finished his sentence, three long ice spears shot from the floor and pointed at Percy's throat. He frowned and concentrated, after five minutes of that, a small spark of blue glacier flashed in his eyes and a crack appeared on one of the spears. Khione raised an eyebrow, looking mildly impressed.

"You have a lot of powers demigod. Not trained in ice control, and yet, you manage to parry a part of my powers. Ok, let's begin, mon cher." Said the goddess with a smile.

"First of all, the way you control water and the one that allows you to control ice isn't the same. While your anger and determination control water, you have to be calm, cold and calculating to control ice, therefore, it'll be really difficult to control both at the same time, because you have to be determined yet not angry, because it will block ice, and you have to be calculating, but not cold because it will block you water." Began to say the goddess.

End Flashback

"At the end of my training, she gave me her blessing and promised me that she will never go against the Olympians again." Finished Percy. He looked at everyone and Zeus nodded.

"I agree that a group of hunters leaded by you would be a great asset for Olympus. Which gods would you like to be your patrons?" Asked Zeus. Percy smirked and Elveril just shook his head in despair.

What did he plan again? Thought the son of the Hearth.