Jason POV

Darkness. That's all I can see. I tried lighting up my lightning powers, but nothing worked, all I can do is wait until something happens, or if something will ever happen, so I started to take the time to think about what just happened, both my parents are dead, Tartarus forced Ouranos to reach earth, and we lost the war. I failed, I don't deserve to be the son of the Hero of Olympus, I don't deserve to live, but fate just loves to torture me. I could have done better, I could have done more, but it wasn't enough. I started to wonder where am I and why I'm here, it's nothing but darkness, is this the void? I thought to myself when something caught my attention.

I start to see light far away from me, it looked like the rip in the air that sucked me into this mess, when I reached it I started falling, shit, I thought, I was falling so fast I was panicking, I tried to look for a body of water to cushion my fall but found none, all I see is green, which is weird because most of nature was nothing but dead trees and dry lands, putting that though aside I realized that I can just fly, idiot, I muttered to myself. I gather up enough wind to slow down my descent and blasted forward flying, I took a moment to see my surroundings and saw the land was beautiful, the trees that filled the green were so full of life that I though many forests in America were destroyed.

There was a lot of trees, pine trees, the same kind of tree my mother was when she was younger, I spotted a creek while flying and decided to land close to it, I took off my armor and plunge into the water, healing at the same time and clean the blood over my body, I dry myself and put back my armor, I take the time to obverse my surroundings and was mesmerized by the beauty that is nature.

I then sensed danger, Hellhound, I ready my gladius and waited for it to strike first, the hellhound charged at me and I sliced it's head off, after killing the hellhound, I look around to sense more hellhounds, great, just what I need, more trouble. I grabbed my bow and arrow and shot at the hellhounds hitting most of them except a few, I grabbed Tyfónas and fight off the remaining hellhounds, they were bigger than normal hellhounds which isn't a surprise to me, I stabbed a hellhound through it's head and shot lightning at the other beside it, I use my shield to bash at the hellhounds face making it growl, but before I could strike it a arrow flew pass me killing the hellhound, I whipped my head to where the arrow came from and found a girl standing with a bow and celestial bronze arrows, she was a but shorter than me, she had ginger hair at had green highlights, she had freckles all over her skin and wore a orange T-shirt that said 'Camp Half-Blood' just like the T-shirt my father used to have, weird, I though, she looks familiar though. She stood there staring at me with her hands at her hips while tapping her foot, I realized she was expecting an answer.

"Um… Hi?" I came out more as a question than an answer.

"Percy Jackson?" she asked.

"What?" I tilted my head, confused.

"Never mind, you look like someone, what's a kid like you doing out here? You know monsters roam around here and its dangerous" she told me.

"Uh…sorry?"

"What' your name kid? You look new here" she asked, she was just feet away from me looking at me curiously.

"It's kinda rude to ask someone their name if you don't give yours first don't you think?" I said to her, she raised her eyebrows and smiled at me.

"Knowles, Kayla Knowles" Kayla Knowles, she has the same name as-oh shit, I realized, Kronos scythe, the void thing, and the weird environment I'm in, I travelled back in time, this is some Back to the Future shit. The scythe must have had enough power to throw out of my timeline, how that worked I will never know. Damn you Fates.

I couldn't give her my real name, so I came up with a 'random' name, "Uh, um… Pe-Peter Johnson, YES! Peter Johnson, that's my name! yeah Peter Johnson! P-E-T-E-R space J-O-H-N-S-O-N!" I proclaimed, Kayla just looked at me incredulously, she seemed to be doubtful for a second before nodding. "Well Peter Johnson, follow me, I bring you to camp" I followed her to a clearing where we past a bunch of cabins positioned in a U-shape, one looked like it was built in the sky with a bright blue color with an eagle in front, the next one looked a bit green and had an peacock at the front, the next was a sea blue cabin with a trident in the front, next was a red cabin filled with barb wire making it look like a bunker, beside that was a golden cabin that shined bright as the sun and had the sun with bows and arrows in the front of the cabin, next was a steampunk steamed cabin with lots and lots of pipes in the top and a anvil and hammer in the front, and the next one was the biggest cabin, it had a caduceus in the front, looking at the other side there stood a cabin filled with plants, beside that was a cabin with an owl in the front, next to that was a silver cabin with the moon and a bow and arrow at the front, next to that was a barbie house that had a dove in the front, last was a purple cabin with grape vines around it. I was interrupted by my observation when the ginger asked, "So what's with the Roman armor kid? Are you Roman?" she asked.

"Um, no, I just feel better in Roman armor"

"Oh, well, come on we're close to the Big House"

We approach 'Big House' that had an old man in a wheelchair and a chubby man drinking diet coke. "Chiron! I got a new demigod for you" she told him, Chiron? As in the trainer of heroes? The same guy who trained dad? I think he can help me with my 'little problem', "Ah thank you miss Knowles, you can return to your daily activities", she looked at me before taking her leave and left. "Now, young man, welcome to Camp Half-Blood!" he said in a very cheery voice, "May I know your name?" he asked.

"Peter Johnson" the chubby man looked at me and raised an eyebrow but returned to drinking.

"Let me introduce you to Mr. D, the camp's director" Chiron introduced me to the chubby man. Mr. D? D-Dionysus!

"Um, it's a pleasure to meet you Lord Dionysus" I greeted him, Mr. D looked back at me and said "Why won't you look at that? Someone has some sense of respect, welcome to Camp Half-Blood Peter Johnson" he greeted me back.

Chiron's mouth just dropped, Dionysus never I mean NEVER says someone's name, especially demigods, by their proper name, I would have laughed until he asked, "Well Peter, who is your godly parent?"

"Um… I'm actually a Legacy, a legacy of Poseidon"

Chiron's eyes widen as he looked at me incredulously, beside him the chubby man choke out his diet coke and tried to straighten himself. Both looked at me as if I was some kind of new species. I willed the water from the chubby guy's diet coke and made several shapes with it, "My my you look exactly like a son of Poseidon that was here, but anyway let's give you a tour of camp now shall we?" I nodded in response and gotten a tour around camp, I gotta say this camp looks amazing, not as amazing as New Rome of course, but still seeing this camp in it's prime is cool enough, I remember one time when mom and dad decided to bring me here a long time ago to visit the ruins after the camp had been destroyed.

He introduced me to the Cabins (which I already saw), the Climbing Wall (which by the way looks very dangerous, I wonder if the camp has been sued because of that), the Arts and Crafts (probably useless to me), the Forge (which was extremely HOT), the Arena (Hmm, something that I'm interested in), then the Pegasus stables where I heard a bunch of Horses talking (courtesy of being a legacy of Poseidon), and finally we went to the Amphitheater where there was a small hearth in the middle and I noticed a little girl mending the hearth (Huh, Grandaunt Hestia, I need to talk to her later).

A conch horn rang, "Well my boy it seems that it's lunch time" he then escorts me the mess hall and told me to sit at the Poseidon table, people started to look at me with weird faces, it was silent until I felt someone behind me, I gripped the hilt of my gladius and looked behind to see a boy wearing a black T-shirt with a skull, he had a pale complexion, black hair and eyes dark as the shadows, he also wore a skull ring on his left hand, he had a stygian iron sword hanging on his hip, Holy shit! It's Uncle Nico, my brain screamed.

"Why are you sitting here?" he asked. When I didn't answer he asked me again.

"Do you know you have to sit in the table of your parent?" he asked again.

"Um, I know that"

"Then why are you sitting here?" he questioned with his eyes boring into my soul and before a fight can ensue Chiron came just in time. "Mr. Di Angelo, I'd like you to meet Mr. Johnson, Legacy of Poseidon" Nico now had his eyes wide as dinner plates, he looked at me with shock, then confusion, then anger, "Chiron you can't believe him, what if he is lying?" he accused, to be honest I felt a little mad at that.

"I swear on the river Styx that I am related to Poseidon" thunder rumbled in the distance, I told them half of the truth, I was related to Poseidon but he's not my father, he's my grandfather, Nico looked at me like I grew a second head. He shook his head a disappeared into the shadows, literally, Chiron decided that it was time to introduce me, "Heroes! We have a new camper here today, his name is Peter Johnson, Legacy of Poseidon!" there were gasps and murmurings when Chiron told them I was the son of Poseidon, kids from the Athena Cabin stared at me, everyone then quieted down and went back to their food. "My boy I would like to speak to you in the big house after lunch" he told me, I thought of a blue burger and sacrificed the good half to grandpa. I went straight for the big house where Chiron, in wheelchair form, was waiting for me, he motioned me to enter and sit on the couch.

"Peter, I want you to be honest with me" I tilt my head in confusion, did he see through my lie?

"I see that your scent is clearly that of the sea, but I also smell Ozone on you, and there is only one person I know with an Ozone scent, and she is a daughter of Zeus" well shit, I gotta think of something. "Um, I don't know?" Wow, good job idiot.

"Um, Chiron, could I tell you later at the Amphitheater after the campfire, I can't tell you right now, sorry" he nodded. "Very well, you know where Cabin three is do you?" I nodded, "Very well, have a good rest" he told me.

As he said that I walked out of the Big House into the Poseidon cabin. As I was getting settled in when I noticed an area of the cabin that looked very familiar, a bunk near the window, with a frame of the minotaur's horn on display, there were seashells on the small table beside it and a picture of my father and his old girlfriend Annabeth, I saw a picture of dad's cabin back home in New Rome, It looks exactly the same, it was like being inside the picture itself. I decided to take the bunk on top and strip myself of my armor. I once again drift myself into sleep, entering the realm of Morpheus.

Flashback

Third Person POV

Camp Half-Blood has fallen. The Greek demigods are currently trying to get to Camp Jupiter for safety. They had burned the shroud of their fallen, it was painful, but not comparable to Percy, Percy's pain was beyond him, his girlfriend was dead, the love of his love, his mortal anchor, his wise girl. They were with the hunters camping in New Mexico, Percy left them to have some alone time with himself, and by alone time it means that he has to cry his heart out over the loss of Annabeth. Percy couldn't lead them without her, he was the man he is today because of her, but with her gone, who is he? He's just a good for nothing boy. Percy currently had Riptide in pen form, aimed at his stomach, ready to uncap it, and be with Annabeth again. He didn't care if they need him, there were better leaders, Clarisse, Reyna, Nico, Frank, Hazel, the pink haired centurion of the fifth cohort, and Thalia.

Thalia.

Thalia.

He shakes his head as his brain keeps mentioning Thalia, he just wanted to die, he had his hand on the cap, ready to open it, ready to die. Until he heard someone call out to him.

"PERCY!" he looked to where the voice came from. He looked behind and found Thalia, puffy cheeks, bloodshot eyes, and tear stains on her face, she took a step closer to him.

"No Thalia, let me do this" he told her, Thalia ignored him, she still took a step closer.

"Go away Thalia, now" he was growling, wanting to reunite with Annabeth only to be delayed by his cousin.

"No Percy, please stop, we need you" Thalia pleaded, she wanted to stop him from killing himself, he can't die, not right now, they need him, she needs him.

"I can't Thals, she's gone, I can't do this anymore, she was my everything, I can't lead you guys, not like this"

"NO PERCY! YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND! YOU THINK ANNABETH WOULD WANT YOU TO KILL YOURSELF? JUST BECAUSE YOU LOST HER? WHAT ABOUT YOUR FATHER? YOUR MOM? YOUR FRIENDS? US? ... ME?" the last word was almost a whisper that no one would be able to hear her, but Percy did, he stood up dropped Riptide, and hugged the lieutenant of the hunt while sobbing on her shoulder, he cried on her silver parka while Thalia did the same on Percy's shirt.

"I'm sorry Thals, I'm so sorry, I couldn't save her, I was too weak, too slow to save her" he apologized through the fur of her hood. Thalia cried harder, she didn't believe he was weak, in fact, he was strong, his body was tall, muscular but lean, she slipped her hands around him, she fitted perfectly in his arms.

"No wasn't your fault Kelp head, it was Annabeth's time, the fates decreed it" she sobbed into Percy's shoulder. They stood there for what felt like hours, crying each other's hearts as they hugged, until they felt another arm wrap around them.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"Nico what are you doing?" the son of Poseidon asked. The two found the son of Hades hugging them both in the middle.

"Hugging"

"Why?" Thalia asked.

"Why not?" he retorted.

The children of the big three laughed as they hugged each other. "Here's the deal, we look out for each other, sounds good?" Percy said, his mouth back into the smile Thalia always pretended to be annoyed at but adored, "We gonna stick together, we're family" Thalia seemed to like what he said, she was remembering the time Luke said that, but that promise was broken, but she can trust him, she will always trust him.

They were a Family, and that was going to stay that way.

Flashback End

Jason POV

I woke up after seeing the dream, was dad that depressed about his ex's death? I know that dad loved her a lot but I didn't know that when she died it would be this bad, then I heard the conch horn rang meaning it's dinner time. I jump out of the bunk and wore the Camp shirt, wow, I look like a lollipop wearing this. I walk out to see the sky is dark, and the moon is rising, I reach the mess hall, where I ordered blue food for dinner, after sacrificing to grandpa we all went to the Amphitheater to have a cheesy sing along with the Apollo cabin, I waited until all the campers leave, the last to leave was Nico who looked at me like I was some suspect in a murder scene. Chiron waited near the hearth, I stood up to and walked up to Grandaunt Hestia.

"Lady Hestia" she looked startled when I greeted her.

"Oh, hello there, who might you be?" she asked with a warm smile.

"This is Peter Johnson, legacy of Poseidon, though there is much more to him than meets the eye" Chiron told her.

"Oh, well then hello Peter"

"Yeah, about that, that's not my real name" they both looked intrigued now.

"Um, could you like put a barrier around us? So that no one, not even an immortal would intervene?" I asked her, she looked confused but nodded. Snapping her fingers, an invisible dome swirled around us.

"Ok, can you swear to the river Styx that you won't tell anyone I'm about to tell you right now?" I asked, she stared at me with more confusion, but she swore the oath.

"Now, what is it that you want to talk about grandnephew?" I froze, mouth open, and stared at her like a jackalope on headlights, how did she know? I can say the same thing for Chiron.

"Lady Hestia what are you impl-"

"You know there are currently only two people who have the scent of the sea and of the sky, and that is a son of Poseidon and a daughter of Zeus, Percy Jackson and Thalia Grace, and the fact that you have the same scent just like those two, also you look exactly like your father and you have your mother's eyes" she explained like this was all too easy for her, I nodded and took a sit next to her, how she does that I will never know. "Though I must ask, last time I checked Percy had a girlfriend and Thalia is a Hunter of Artemis" she asked.

"Um, that's complicated, a story for another time?" she nodded, and Chiron fake coughed to focus their attention on him.

"So, what is your real name, really?" he questioned.

"My name is Jason Chiron Jackson, son of Percy Jackson and Thalia Grace" I admitted, Chiron raised an eyebrow at my middle name, "Uh, they named me after you" I rubbed the back of my neck sheepishly, Chiron smiled at that.

"Wait, if you're their son how did you get here? Time travel is impossible you know" Chiron said.

"Well, this is gonna be a long story"

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"And then he ordered Atlas to drop the sky killing everything within the west coast area, including Camp Jupiter" they stared at me eye wide at my story, I told them everything from the destruction of Camp Half-Blood to the falling of the Sky. I glanced at Chiron who momentarily stared at Mom's pine. Meanwhile Hestia was giving me a comforting hug, and by comforting I mean a very very very tight hug that would have killed a regular human.

"You poor boy, no one deserves to suffer and witness things at such a young age" he said soothingly to me. I smiled a little bit, I never got to live 'normally' back home in Camp Jupiter, I was trained at a young age to defend myself and others.

"Well the demigod life is never easy" I chuckled, Hestia gave a small smile until Chiron interrupted by saying "You said that it all happened in the summer of 2012 correct?" I nodded.

"Its still spring, I guess we can train the demigods for these 'special monsters', it was nice meeting you Chiron" he trotted away laughing like the devil, I shouldn't have told him my middle name. Ugh. As I was about to leave, Hestia grabbed my arm and brought me back down to my seat.

"Jason, I never done this before, but I want you to become my champion, I'm telling you this because I feel you are going to have a harder life ahead of you" I was surprised, Grandaunt Hestia wants me to become her Champion? Hell yeah!

"Um, sure, why not?" she then placed a hand on my shoulder, her glowing warm eyes began to dance with life as she chanted "Εγώ, η Aera Hestia, η θεά του σπιτιού, η ελπίδα και οι οικογένειες, σας ανακοινώνω ως πρωταθλητή μου, σας φέρνουμε ειρήνη και ελπίδα στο όνομα της εστίας ". I started to feel more power, but at the same time, more peaceful and hopeful, and the urge to… cook homemade meals?

"I have never had a champion before so I don't know what powers I gave you, but I am sure you can control fire and are fireproof" I perked up at that, I looked at my hand and focused to conjure a ball of fire, a small ball of flame was dancing around my palm, I smiled knowing that I now have fire powers, I decided to test it out by throwing it into the air which blew up like a firework.

"Now Jason, I want you to use my powers with responsibility, they can be used to wound and destroy, but they can be used to heal and create, use them wisely" I nodded and then she disappeared into a column of flame, probably back in Olympus. I walked back into the Poseidon cabin to sleep again. And this time, the dream was weirder.

Dream Sequence

Third Person POV

Jason was inside a dark room, with a table in front and a chair which he was currently sitting on, the only light source there was a single light bulb suspended in the air, this eerily looked like a interrogation room, he just hope Christian Bale doesn't push his head into the table. Suddenly three figures appeared in front of him, they had silver hair and looked very old. "You know it is respectful to bow before the fates" Jason's eyes widen and immediately knelt before them.

"Rise son of Perseus Jackson and Thalia Grace" they ordered him, he stood up, legs wobbly, and sweat raining from his face, Clotho chuckled along with Lachesis and Atropos, "Now now sisters, lets not make our soon-to-be champion afraid of us".

"What do you mean by champion?"

"We mean to make you our champion, you see we made a fatal mistake thanks to our dear sister" they glared at Atropos.

"Hey look I messed up ok, she wasn't supposed to die alright geez" Atropos whined.

"This is why we keep our eyes on the strings idiot! Because of you the future is in chaos!" Jason observed the fates' quarrel like in a sitcom while eating popcorn, hey, he's in a dream, he can do whatever he wants. But when Atropos said that a 'she' wasn't supposed to die, he had to ask.

"Wait what do you mean 'she wasn't supposed to die'?" Jason asked, they stopped their bickering and looked at him, then they looked at each other then back to him.

"There is a certain someone that shouldn't die, a certain someone that is very important to s certainly important person" then it hit him, they need him to save Annabeth Chase! It was all because of her death, right?

"We cannot tell you at the moment who this person is but bear in mind that she is the key to preventing the end of the world" Lachesis said.

"Now I believe its time to make him our champion?" they all nodded and their eyes started to glow green with the accompanying mist from their mouth, they chanted "Εμείς, οι Μοράι, οι μοίρες της γέννησης, του πεπρωμένου και του θανάτου, σας προσκαλούμε ως πρωταθλητής μας, σας φέρνουμε ισορροπία στη μοίρα του κόσμου" Jason glowed green and mist surrounded him before it dissipated.

"Cool, what powers do I have?"

"None" Clotho answered.

"What! What do you mean I don't have any powers?"

"You were already blessed by Hestia, it wouldn't be wise to give more power after that, you are her first champion, which by the way makes you very powerful along with you being a Legacy of Poseidon and our father Zeus" Lachesis told Jason.

"Besides, why would we give someone the power of fate? that's stupid and dangerous" Atropos said.

"Rise now dear champion, Apollo now rises in his sun chariot" with that Jason began to awake from his dream.

Dream Sequence End

Jason POV

I woke up with the sun shining through the window, it was already 9:40 a.m., I strode out of the cabin to the mess hall, I sat, sacrificed, and ate in silence, until the fire nation attacked… AH, UM I MEAN, until I felt a hand on my shoulder to see Nico behind me.

"Hey I just want to say sorry about yesterday" he said. Confused, I tilted my head to the side.

"Um what do you mean?"

"I mean I was rude to say that you were lying about being a legacy of Poseidon, its just, I though you were the cliché kind of kid to come up to camp and say that your better than him, but realized that you're not that kind of cliché, so I'm sorry" he confessed, did he really think I was the 'HEY! Look at me! I'm the best at camp here, so follow me! I own this camp! I'm the strongest there is! I'm Poseidon's favorite! Motherfucker I'm the True Hero of Olympus even though I didn't do anything!' kind of cliché.

"Um, look Un-buddy don't say sorry, its ok. Besides, that was just your first impression, right?" he chuckled at that.

"Yeah, that probably was my first impression, hey wanna spar later at the arena?" I beamed at that, back in the future Nico was a badass at a sword, but now that he is younger and a bit less experienced as his future self, I can finally beat him.

"Oh hell yeah, sure thing Un-I mean buddy" I said to him almost slipping the word uncle for the second time. He turned his heels and walked away to a blond guy with blue eyes who eerily looked like Apollo. Behind me Chiron called for my attention to him.

"Is there something you need Chiron?"

"Nothing my boy, I see that you are making new friends already Chiron" he gave me a smug smile, he isn't gonna live that down, is he?

"Your never gonna live that down, are you?"

"Maybe I will, maybe I won't, but enough said let's get your schedule well, you missed Sword and Shield with Clarisse so now we will go to the Archery range, I hope your better than your father" he told me. I walked back into the cabin to get my bow and arrows, as I walked out, I got weird stares from the other campers, whispering and murmuring amongst themselves, I shrugged that off and went straight to the Archery range. When Chiron saw me his eyes widened at my bow and silver arrows. "I forgot that your mother used to be a hunter" I froze. Idiot! Idiot! Idiot! I shouldn't have taken it out! But now that everyone has seen it, there is no escape. I took aim and hit the bullseye several times from a long distance, I look back at Chiron to see his mouth agape for no reason. An hour has passed and I'm still shooting arrows, by the time I checked my watch it was already 11 a.m., Chiron trotted up to me and said "My you are an exceptional archer! Even your father could never have landed arrows on a bullseye like that! You probably got it from your mother, didn't you?" he exclaimed.

"Uh, yeah"

"Your father had a reputation for being the worst archer in all of Camp Half-Blood history" he said, I chuckled at that, he really was a bad archer, even in the future.

"Well, next on your schedule is Pegasi riding with the Demeter Cabin, I believe you are experienced with it?" it was a rhetorical question. He trotted to the other campers who were struggling with archery, I walked into the stables where I found a boy with brown hair that looked like healthy soil, green eyes that looked like grassy fields, he also had a healthy amount of tan.

"Peter Johnson, right?" he asked with his hand stretched out for me to shake. "I'm Daniel Green, son of Demeter" I shook his hand in reply.

"So, know anything about how to ride the Pegasi?" he asked with a small smile.

"Um, yeah I know a little, its basically riding a horse" I glanced at the Pegasi who kept on saying 'Welcome Milord, to our humble home! Do you have any sugar cubes or donuts?' I just shook my head from these annoying Pegasi, I try to find the perfect Pegasi to use until I saw the perfect one, a horse made of thunderstorms and lightning, the eyes were glowing electricity, it was a beautiful horse.

"who is this guy?" I asked Daniel who was on a peanut colored Pegasi.

"Oh, that's Tempest, he's not a Pegasi, he's a storm spirit, he used to belong to a Roman demigod son of Jupiter, but he's dead now" he grimly said. I knew who he was talking about, my uncle and namesake, Jason Grace, son of Jupiter. So, this was Tempest, huh? Back in the future mom rode Tempest after getting over her acrophobia. I decided to ride him instead of the other Pegasi.

"Uh, you sure you want to ride him? He's a bit rough, no one was able to ride him since the owner died" I ignored what he said and climbed up on Tempest, he struggled when I was climbing, but he calmed when I sat down, like it recognized me as someone it can trust.

"H-How? No one was able to ride him for a year!" Daniel said.

"Well, times have changed, also, can I call you Dan? Daniel sounds a bit mouthful already" he shrugged meaning I can call him Dan. We raced off into the sky racing each other with our horses.

"Not bad kid, but you better get ready!" Dan shouted.

"Get ready for what?"

"TO EAT MY DUST!" he laughed racing forward, literally leaving me and Tempest in the dust, but of course I had a trick up my sleeve.

"Tempest, be a lightning bolt… trust me, I won't get hurt" if a horse can nod, then Tempest nodded. He turned into a lightning bolt and went past Dan who was in a state of shock (both facially and literally). We circled around the entire camp as a lightning bolt not caring if the campers below were in awe of the display. We landed back near the stables after we finished riding.

"Dude, that was awesome! We gotta do that sometime again, your gonna be a very nice partner at chariot racing" he told me and ran off to the next activity he had.

And for the rest of the day was pretty much trying to survive the deadly pranks of the infamous twins of Hermes, the Stolls. After that was the free time I have which I will use to kick Uncle Nico's ass.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: AND THAT IS CHAPTER 2. THANK YOU FOR READING! DON'T FORGET TO REVIEW AND FOLLOW! AND HERE ARE THE TRANSLATION FOR THE GREEK TEXTS:

I, Aera Hestia, the goddess of the house, hope and families, announce you as my champion, may you bring peace and hope in the name of the hearth

We, the Morai, the fates of birth, destiny, and death, annouce you as our champion, may you bring balance to the fate of the world