АН: All rights belong to Rick Riordan. It's just my imagination. Enjoy.
Chapter 1
POW Percy (in the throne room)
A line of prophecy rang in my head: "The damned blade will take the hero's soul." And I gave the knife to Luca.
He unbuckled the belt of his armor, revealing a piece of skin under his left armpit. With an effort, Luca stabbed himself.
His eyes shone, and the room shook. An aura of energy surrounded Luca, growing brighter. I closed my eyes against the glare.
When I opened it, it was lying on the floor by the hearth. The scythe was gone and Luka was slowly dying. His last request was:
- All unclaimed… Don't let... this happen... again.
"I Won't," I said –
Luca nodded and let out his last breath.
A few minutes later, the gods appeared in battle armor, waiting for the fight. But they only found me, Annabeth, and Grover standing over the body.
– Pass the time –
POV Percy (award)
"Percy Jackson!" Poseidon shouted, looking at me with pride.
First I bowed to Zeus, then I knelt at my father's throne.
"Rise, my son. – I stood up – a Great hero should be rewarded. Is there anyone here who will deny the merits of my son? Poseidon asked.
I thought someone would object, but there was no objection.
– The Council does not object – said Zeus-Percy Jackson, the gods offer you divinity.
I looked at Annabeth, her face pale and her eyes filled with fear. How I used to fear that she would accept Artemis's offer and leave me. And now the same thing is happening to her.
Then I remembered all the friends who had fallen in that war: Charles Beckendorff, Michael Yu, Silena Borgard, and many others. I also saw the face of Luke and Efane Nakamura. Luke's last plea: if the gods had treated their children better, none of this would have happened.
I know what to do!
"No," I said.
The Council fell silent. The gods frowned at each other as if they had misheard.
"No?" "do you reject our bounty?"
"I thank you for this honor, but I want another gift from you.
"If it's in our power," Zeus said.
"Yours, but I want you to swear by the river Styx that you will fulfill it," I said.
"What?" "you don't trust us, demigod?"
"Someone told me that oaths should be solemn. I looked at Hades.
"All right! "In the name of the Council, we swear by the river Styx to grant your reasonable wish, if we can.
All the gods nodded in agreement, and thunder rumbled in agreement.
- I want you from this moment acknowledged all the children of all the gods. When they reach the age of thirteen and help them get to the camp. I said.
The Olympians shifted on their thrones, some of them frowning at me, but not all of them smiling, Artemis and surprisingly Athena. Some even turned pale. Aphrodite, Apollo and Hermes, they probably remembered the number of their children.
I continued – gods like Hades, Nemesis, Hecate, Morpheus ... - all of them deserve a place in the half-blood Camp... and forgiveness. I saw uncle Hades smile at me, then hide it behind a face full of indifference.
"I also want all peaceful titans to be freed, such as Calypso and Leto. "after I said that, Apollo came out of his trance and looked at me strangely, along with Artemis. I saw pride and admiration in her eyes? No it was just my imagination I thought.
Zeus looked at me in a way that made me think I was going to die. The veins in his forehead even swelled, and he growled, " You ask too much." - he took a deep breath and said more calmly – If everyone agrees, then we will fulfill this desire – he emphasized the last word with such anger that I thought I was going to be struck by lightning.
Everyone raised their hands.
I bowed with a smile on my face. Then he got up and turned around and went back to Camp half-blood, home. I was so happy, I believed everything would work out.
How wrong I was.
POV Zeus
How dare this pathetic demigod order me around, but okay now I've done what he asked, but you'll pay for it, you old moustache shrimp, I thought as he walked away smiling happily.
АН: This is my first fan fiction. I hope you like it. Waiting for feedback. And sorry if the spelling is not very good, English is not my native language.
