Hey just a small authors note if there is a pairing you want tell in a review ill try to add it int of it doesn't get in the way in the story.
*story start*
After tsuna ran away, Percy didn't know quite what to think he didn't quite understand everything, he felt as he did on the day he became a half-blood that his world, his blessed world, is destroyed; after years of learning and adjusting to this world of gods and monsters, the white and the black, in all of his year Percy had trouble picking out the lighter shade of gray and now he felt as if the arrival of tsuna would bring out way more than just new friends and enemies, he felt as if his arrival would bring about so many other colors.
Percy had so much to think about as he lay on his bed, in the end he fell asleep. As always the dreams came this time Percy saw the cloaked man, the one that has been with them at the time tsuna grew those beautiful orange, dare he say it? Angel wings. The cloaked man was seemingly gazing at night sky. He was on a field of grass that seemed to stretch on endlessly. This time however, his cloak was not blue and orange but, it was dark it was even possibly a darkness brighter than the one that stygian iron invoked, but it had glittering on it it was glittering as if covered in fireflies only there were no visible fireflies.
"Are the preparations complete?"
The cloaked man spoke up he continued to look up at the stars Percy couldn't help but also gaze at the stars it was obviously in a wild area there seemed to be countless of stars more then Percy ever saw in at one time in his life. Then all of the sudden the air began to shimmer in front of him and all of the sudden water started coming together. Percy could tell that it was sea water he just felt it within him, then all of the sudden the sea water started forming into a human shape the man was shaping up to be tall and lean he was wearing dark blue armor and was holding in his hand a… serpent? As the man was becoming more physical the serpent he held in his hands slowly changed from a form that of a huge sea serpent to a spear? No… a harpoon.
"The preparations are still being done, it seems though they will be earlier then expected though sometime this month, maybe sooner."
As he was answering the cloaked mans questions he became fully physical, his armor seemed to be made from the deep ocean itself, it became an even darker blue it seemed as if there were things swimming in it, his hair was reaching to half of his back it was a dark blue, even darker then his armor, from a distance it seemed black but it also had hints of green in it, he seemed fairly tan and his eyes seemed to shine they were definitely green though, but what surprised percy the most was not the all of these, not even the serpent turned harpoon, it was his eyes. They beamed a kindness so much like his fathers he had to resist walking to him they had those same eye smile wrinkles, the person, if he was a human being seemed so much familiar percy was just drawn to him, even though his face was stern the entire time he just had the aura of… how can this even be put to words?
"I see" the cloaked man spoke snapping Percy out of his trance like state. "it seems like my grandson will be able to compete much sooner than expected, though it seems like my in-law won't let that competition take place so easily though…"
As he finished his sentence some light went right over their heads, much like a spot light. Then suddenly the cloaked man jumped forwards several meters as easily and gracefully as a hawk diving for its prey. The other man came leaped backwards, and Percy finally understood why they did so as two fire balls just arrived at their former locations, as Percy came about his senses to realize that, what just happened was in a matter of seconds.
Then a man flew down from above onto his knee. His hair was blond, golden like the sun itself, his eyes were a bright orange as they emitted a heat, but yet still cool and collected, his mantle black as the night sky swerving in the wind of his descent and he wore metal gloves with an 'I' on them. He rose up and raised his fist to his head in a semblance of prayer with his eyebrows furrowed, he said one word.
"Come"
