I don't own Percy Jackson, all Percy Jackson content belongs to Rick. If I owned Percy Jackson we would have a book series about his life as a god.
Somewhere in the woods of manhatonia a small baby cries, his mother laying next to him still and lifeless and his father nowhere to be found. Suddenly the sky starts darkening, a downpour on its way the sky rumbles with thunder and the ground groans and shakes. The child's eyes open and they are a striking sea green.
12 Years Later
Splash, Percy awoke with a start and a cold shiver. "Get up, it's time to work" said Gabriel, his owner and the master of House of Walrus, one of the founding clans of the Guild 7. "Up" said Gabriel in his horrendous voice, "those stables won't clean themselves". Cleaning the stables, one of the many chores Gabriel makes him do and also one of the few he could enjoy. "Up" said Gabriel for the final time "or else I'll have you flogged before the town and no more food for the month". You see, In the guild 7 it was not uncommon for an orphan to become a servant for one of the noble clans.
After Cleaning the stables and doing all of the other chores required Percy snuck off to the one spot where he can have some peace, the ocean on the property. But when he got there just after dark someone was there waiting for him
"Well well well what do we have here" I was just-" Gabriel slaps him and Percy falls to the ground. " you were going to try and escape weren't you you little S*" " No sir I wasn't" said Percy. At this point Percy was scared out of his mind and shaking like a baby. " well not if I can help it" says Gabriel " and I'm going to make sure that if you ever even think about it again you'll remember this and think twice about it"
"come on out boys" says Gabriel with a smug and evil grin. All of the sudden 6 people step out of the woods surrounding him 2 of them have swords, 3 of them have rusty kitchen knives, and one of them has a glowing hot brander with something that looked suspiciously similar to the Walrus clan's family seal. This unfortunately wasn't the weirdest thing about them, they all had masks on in the shape of the other 6 founding and main clans of the Guild of 7 the first was a Bull mask symbolising the Minotaur clan, the second was a Medusa mask of the serpent clan, third was a Circe mask symbolising the Dark Magician clan, 4th was the mask with a broken caduceus on it symbolizing of a splinter branch of the clan of thieves, 5th was an hourglass mask symbolizing the clan of Titan, and the final mask was one of pure terror, constant shifting between facing screaming in agony due to untold horrors, this was the mask belonging to the worst of all, the Order of Monsters or Order of M for short.
They all slowly got to him one by one stabbing at him and beating him till he was near an inch of death. Once Gabriel got close enough to Percy he said something to the Order of M masked guy and he gave Gabriel the brander. "Here's something to help you remember who you belong to," said Gabriel with a hint of sick pleasure in his voice. And with that he brought the brand down on Percy burning the Walrus family crest into his back.
Percy let out a massive roar of anger and pain, his eyes started glowing an ereathrial green and the ground started shaking, lightning flashed across the sky and rain fell almost like it was one constant scream. Gathering water from the air and area around him creating water spikes and hardening them into ice then with one final push and what sounded like a gunshot the ice exploded outward hitting everyone one in serious points killing Gabriel and grievously injuring all of the others. Little did he know that the brand of the Walrus crest was shifting into a Pegasus with a trident and sword crossing over each other on top of it and then a lightning bolt going straight through the middle of it. As Percy collapsed the last thing he felt was like he was being carried away and the wind in his face