Story Description:

There is a whole other realm, where beings known as 'fatal flaws' roam. They are the fatal flaws of demigods in the real realm, and their only goal is to reach the 'beingless lands', where once they use the sands on the island, their respective demigod will have the chance to feel true joy.

So when there is a mix up, and Inferiority 'Infie' Fatality is thrown into the demigod realm and Leo Valdez, his respective demigod, is thrown into the Flaw Realm, things get bad.

Setting of Story:

Leo defeated Gaea and survived –Calypso doesn't exist in this. He came back to camp a few weeks after surviving. Now they are on a trip on the Argo II for some reason I was too lazy to think of.

Inferiority P.O.V / Fatal Realm

Even before he had to go and get himself in an awful situation, Inferiority was having an awful day - most days were awful, but today was really, really awful in terms of awfulness. Every day for most fatal flaws, they had no hope - fatal flaws like Loyalty, Trust, something of the sort, usually were joyful and happy, but for the less fortunate flaws (Eg; Insecurity, Guilt, Fear) like Inferiority himself were always feeling down. Having your only personality being the thing you were assigned one day sucked, to put it mildly. Every day Inferiority woke up, he worried about going out to eat, and usually put on multiple layers even though he was always warm due to his fire power, which, he was terrified of. He didn't know why, but Fatal Flaws shared memories with their respective demigod in the Demigod Realm, and Inferiority was still one of 'The Blank Ones' until his demigod turned eight.

Lots of Fatal Flaws were never figured out, and when they finally were, a raffle was put on to see which seven would be granted the ability to exit the town bubble and search for the Beingless Lands. Before the flaws were figured out, they were a bit like ghosts - transparent, and you couldn't really tell any facial expressions or body sizes. All they knew at birth was their gender, and they didn't even get names. They barely had thoughts, until there Fatal Flaw was revealed.

For Inferiority, he had been revealed at around eight years old. He felt a shock of pain for a moment, and then he only knew one thing. He had been happy - but then, he wasn't. He had killed somebody. His mother, but not his mother. He couldn't remember what anybody looked like, but he knew one word in his head - Inferiority. He couldn't remember much details, but he somehow knew it was his fault. He remembered the day word for word, action for action.

He had woken up, prepared for a day of nothingness like it always was for the blank ones, and as he floated to the diner, he had fallen to the floor, and with a shocked expression, realized he could feel it. He felt like he was on fire, and in a second, he realized he was, and patted it off, surprising himself with the fact that he could control it. Then, he felt a sharp pain all over, and let out a scream - the first thing he ever voiced. By the time the pain stopped, people were staring at him.

"ITS A NEW FATAL FLAW!" People cried.

The blank ones stared, and even though their expressions weren't clear, they seemed jealous. Inferiority didn't see how they were jealous - as soon as he found he could think and talk, he hated it. He felt empty, like he was worthless, like all he wanted to do was end his life and scream for it to stop. He broke down into tears, burying his face in his tan hands and wiping away the tears streaming off his face. He could feel memories - the dirt crawling up, his mother, which he loved, he remembered, the machine crashing down, and then he set on fire, and he killed her. He had killed his own mother. What sort of a demigod was this? Who would kill their own mother?

Inferiority would still break down at the mention of his mother, or at basically anything, and Hubris being her prideful self that day certainly hadn't helped. Inferiority hadn't thought he would be good as a chosen flaw, but that was exactly his flaw, and he couldn't do anything about it. It was all he was.

"The seventh, and final flaw chosen.." A large woman with a smiling face and a joyful smile, a figure created by Queen Arehma herself, did the ceremony every year. Inferiority prayed it wouldn't be him. "Inferiority!"

Inferiority had reluctantly walked up to the stage, and even nowadays, waking up and moving forward was something he did reluctantly every day on the ship that he had built using the other figure created by the queen, another fake smiley girl who could imagine a ship for the chosen seven and it would build itself in the space of a few hours.

Inferiority got along okay, for the most part, with the other six - there was Insecurity One and Two, who were always nervous and barely spoke much, so Inferiority didn't have much of an opinion, other than that they were so much better at keeping in their emotions than him. Loyalty was friends with everyone on the ship - he was always smiling, and Inferiority couldn't help but be jealous. Then there was Past, and she was fine, unless anybody mentioned her past. Even then, she could still hold in her emotions well. There was Inability To Make A Decision, who was okay, but he could be quite annoying at times.

And then, there was Hubris.

Hubris could be a nightmare sometimes, which was exactly what she had been that day. She always thought so highly of herself, and was determined to be the one to first step onto the island. She could get a bit impatient at times, and what had happened that morning was a perfect example.

Inferiority worked for ages, without a food or drinks to have and he barely slept. He worked day and night, non stop, just to figure out how to fix the navigator, which was incredibly hard even though it seemed so easy. Hubris had gotten a little impatient - about two months had passed, and Inferiority just couldn't figured it out.

"For Arehma's sake, Infie, how LONG will this take? It's already been two months!" She had growled, her glaring eyes burning (metaphorically) into Inferiority's.

"I-I'm s-s-sorry, Hubris. I'm d-doing the b-b-best I c-can..." Inferiority stuttered nervously, hoping a panic attack wouldn't happen again - he had a lot, but for some reason he had never had any in front of the other six. He was sure it had to do with his demigod, maybe hiding his inferiority? He wondered what his demigod was like.

"You just enjoy stuffing your face and sleeping, that's all you do! You need to put more effort, or we'll NEVER get there." With that, Hubris slapped Inferiority in the face. "That's to wake you."

With a 'humph', Hubris turned around and exited the room, leaving Inferiority even sadder then always as he tried twisting the red wires to no avail. An hour later, the temperamental blonde walked back in the room, but it wasn't as if she was herself. She had a calm expression on, and it was just something about her that was different.

"Leo, we're having dinner-" She said, but then frowned when she saw Inferiority step back from her. "Oh. Are you okay?" She shifted her focus to the navigator. "What's that?" Then she looked at Inferiority curiously, with a hint of worry in her gray eyes.

Inferiority blinked nervously. "W-What do you m-m-mean, Hubris? I-I've been working on the n-n-navigator s-s-since we s-set off on the beingful q-quest. And, umm, w-whats Leo?"