Hey Everyone! This is my first fan fiction, I have no idea what I am gonna do here. It's gonna be a GOD!Percy betrayed fic. I haven't yet decided on a pairing but It's most likely gonna be Pertemis. Or maybe solo. IDK This idea came to me just like a few hours ago and boom first chapter completed. No regular updates honestly I don't even know if I am going to complete this story. Schools just tough Just got a break from the shit so took that time to put this together. But I swear on Styx that I will do my level best to complete this story. Hope you guys enjoy it and please feel free to leave any reviews. I will try my max. to answer them all without spoiling the story.

Disclaimer: I do NOT OWN Percy Jackson Series or Heroes of Olympus Series. If I did, Percy would be an Olympian and married to Artemis with triplets on the way.

Caution: Use of swear words and rated T just to be safe.

PS: If you find any grammar mistakes or corrections please let me know. English is just my second language so I may tend to make some mistakes. This is also my first time in writing anything other than exams and assignments so please do leave suggestions to improve my writing style.

Enjoy

Prologue

Wind whistled in Perseus' ears. The air got colder and damper as if he was plummeting into the throat of a massive dragon. A Dragon he could handle, as he did half a millennia ago when Odinson requested his help to overcome a beast feared even by the Gods. Or was it a serpent…? If it was, then it had to be big enough if it encircled the whole world. The Good Ol' times… He wasn't on first name basis with the God of Thunder but they had mutual respect for each other. After all they are considered as the Strongest God of their respective Pantheons at the First Annual Pantheon Meet.

"Were." His conscious so-graciously reminded him. "Are. It wasn't my fault that you couldn't throw a punch back." I retorted roughly. It was kinda harsh but I never tolerated Greeks much.

Eidos's Old pal Hesiod had speculated that it would take nine days to fall from earth to Tartarus. Of course it would take more as he fell from the Great Mt. Olympus, the opulent abode to the mighty Greek Pantheon. As much as he despised the place, he couldn't help but admit that it was one of the most magnificent places in the world. Eidos might have considered Olympus as his hearth but not anymore. Not after they gave him a parting gift before banishing him down this hellhole. Quite a makeover Mars and Hercules gave, No Ares and Heracles gave he corrected himself. Thought that was Aphrodite's job. At least Venus did that during the roman era. The boys did a terrible job but he was hoping to repay in kind once they meet but for now he have to suffice with his vivid and twisted imagination.

Cuts littered his body and blood flowed from it endlessly. He was no Apollo but from what he have been feeling he could tell that he had punctured a lung and broke some ribs. His left leg was twisted in a horrible way and his right hand was numb. But He had no qualms about his physical condition. "Been in Worse." What worried him was the fact that he was approaching a landscape no God would venture into. At least not willingly, he thought to himself as he reminisced the day when he and his fellow mates watched Juno (Class A Cow) hanging by a rope over the abyss of Chaos whilst popping a few olives into his mouth every minute or so. Damn He wished that Popcorn was invented back then. It was a pity that Vulcan freed her. Could have used a little entertainment…

"No time for Nostalgia…"

"Spoilsport" Perseus grumbled. He refused to acknowledge the searing pain in his head due to his Greek counterpart.

"Greeks" Perseus growled out. "Stupid Greek Gods"

"There is not much significant difference between Greek and Roman Gods. They just have an altered personality you Over Disciplined Shit… "

"You do know that according to this absurd theory of yours, you are essentially insulting yourself."

…

...

Got Him.

Honestly Perseus was glad to hear his retort. After what had happened his Greek Counterpart was so emotionally and physically exhausted that he was forced to take control. Not that he minded. It had been so long since he stretched his arms and flex those awesome biceps of his but the physical state he found himself in was not apt for some stretches and planks.

"It's Percy. Honestly do you find it too difficult for you to pronounce it?"

"It's not a name. It is a bloody NICKNAME which is too childish."

"You said it yourself it's a nickNAME. All my friends call me that."

"The same friends who unabashedly betrayed you?"

Silence. That's what I got. Should've expected that. The boy is gonna now wallow in self-pity and mel-

"You know she used to call me that sometimes" His soft voice punctuated with quivers echoed across the abyss.

And there it is. He couldn't shut up about his so-called Soul mate. I told him a myriad times not to trust that petty girl but no... Lover boy got all crazy and cozy over her. Look where that got him to. Stabbed in the back by that Greek whor-

"Don't you dare call her that" Percy growled out reverting to his native language.

"You ain't the only one who knows fancy dead language" Perseus snapped back in perfect Latin.

"But Greek isn't a dea-"

"Put a sock in that mouth of yours or I will personally screw it shut. You are the one who trusted her and your so-called friends. I was trapped in that mind of yours for ages and still didn't bother you much save for some threats and warnings. Did you heed them? Of course not you didn't or else we wouldn't be finding ourselves falling into the deepest pits of hell with a bloody and broken body with no one to help us within a five mile radius. That is if we actually survive the fall. Normally we would but with this body… I don't think so. So now kindly SHUT THE FUCK UP and let me do the work. You have messed up. Really messed up.

That got him to shut up. Honestly the nerve of him... I understand it's his oh wonderful trait of personal loyalty but this is a bit too far. To defend the guys who fucking betrayed him? Hell NO! Ain't happening, not on my watch. These jerks have only seen Percy Eidos, the youngest son of Hyperion and Theia, Seventh Olympian and Greek God of Light, Soul, Celestial Bodies, Martial Arts Eclipses and the epitome of kindness and humility. But now they are gonna witness Perseus Omega, Strongest Son of Sun and Justitia, the ROMAN God of Destruction, Aura, Plagues, Meteors, Comets and Constellations and the sole Emperor of the Astral and the Ether plane.

"And they are gonna burn."

His maniacal laughter broke the silence as he descended from Olympus to Tartarus.

"They are gonna pay."

AN: Well then Prologue completed. So I ain't gonna reveal everything in a single go… Also for the first few chapters we will be dealing with the now sassy and unstable Perseus cause Percy well went through-confidential- so he currently is not in his best stage of mind. He will pop up sometimes but will be uptight and firm. Also some characters may be a bit OOC. So that's it for now. Hope you enjoyed it. Byee!