Percy pov
I remembered what I wanted. Now it was my turn.
"I wish that Leo Valdez gets resurrected."
"He already was," I learn from Hades.
"Oh. Then I wish for weather control."
"Granted," says Zeus.
"I wish that I could become a god."
"Ok, let's vote on that one..." says Zeus.
"Wait."
"Yes, Perseus?"
"I want Annabeth to become a goddess with me."
"All who wish for Perseus and Annabeth to become gods, raise your hands."
Poseidon's and Athena's hand shot up. Aphrodite was not far behind. Next was Hestia, then Apollo.
Only two more, I think.
Artemis, Hephaestus, and Hermes were next. Zeus was the last. Nine hands. We were now gods.
"Perseus, what is your domain?" asks Zeus.
"Time and… and… sex."
"Annabeth?"
"Architecture and technology."
"All hail the God of sex and time, Percy Jackson and the goddess of architecture and technology, Annabeth Chase!"
"Sorry to burden, but Lord Hephaestus, will you fetch Leo and bring him here?" Annabeth says.
"Sure, Annabeth, but no need to say lord anymore."
He flashed away.