AN: Hey everyone, I know a lot of you are going to be upset about this but I am putting The Watcher's Game on hiatus. I have become disillusioned with my writing of it and I do not enjoy it. I can't force myself to write the chapters you guys deserve if I do not enjoy what I am writing. This story is going to go on the same premise as The Watcher's game, but with some different plot lines, as well as taking inspiration from manga I have read. If anyone wants to pick up where I left off with The Watcher's Game send me a PM. This story will also have a harem, although I am not sure how large yet as it will happen later on in the story. I hope you guys enjoy this, and let the votes roll in! If you have any suggestions please leave them, I read all the comments.

Cold. What a relief that feeling was after the excruciating pain of having Zeus' stupid bolt slammed into my chest. After everything I had done for him, for all of them. Only a few had even protested my deranged uncle's insurmountable paranoia. My patrons, my friends, my family. I couldn't help but wonder the reactions that some would have. I knew that Hestia and Poseidon would be freaking out, my father probably to the point of trying to kill his brother. Artemis and Apollo, two gods I had never expected to have a close relationship with, would probably be in an uproar as well. Over the years - after the Second Giant war, and Apollo's subsequent punishment - we had become close friends. After his immortality was returned he took me on as an apprentice along with his sister, her own respect for me apparently having grown to the point of being somewhat comfortable, or at least neutral towards me. Apollo had said that while the curse he had placed on all male children of poseidon, the one that makes it so we can't shoot worth shit, was so ancient he could no longer remove it he proposed to give me some compensation. He gave me a portion of his own essence. As did his sister. From Apollo I had received healing, photokinesis, and a great affinity for the musical arts. From Artemis I received increased agility, the ability to track nearly anything, as well as an affinity for the wild. I could talk with pretty much any animal after that.

Then came the break up. I can already hear you asking, what break up, Perce? Well, my break up with Annabeth. In 2013 we began drifting apart. By that time we were both 20, and she had become bogged down with rebuilding olympus. It was mutual, sort of. Despite how much I still loved her I knew it would not work. Personally I think she stopped loving me a while before that, since she had already begun distancing herself for about a year before that point. I'm not gonna lie, I was pretty broken up about it. To vent some frustration I decided to leave camp and travel. I trekked across the entire continent, going from East to West, North to South. I even spent some time in Canada and Alaska. During my time in Canada I finally got to meet Boreas and his children. Khione, despite her tough outer appearance and general haughty attitude, decided to thank me for allowing her to go unpunished after the war with Gaea. She gave me a tiny portion of her own essence, which while not as powerful as the essence I gained from Artemis or Apollo, melded well with my own natural powers. With her blessing I gained the ability to control ice and snow, as well as gaining an increased control over my storm powers. My trip through Alaska was more of a test for myself. To see how strong I had grown. With the power of 3 other gods in my veins, two of them being Olympians, I was hunted quite vigorously by the remaining monsters on earth.

I had a rematch with Echidna and the Chimera, beating them both with my new abilities. I fought the Nemean Lion and many more monsters. Eventually, after 3 years I was pulled back into the godly world by my father. Besides Artemis and Apollo, he was the only godly contact I had. Hestia, Hermes, Hephaestus, Athena, and Hades had all wanted to speak with me. Some of the Titans had managed to gather up enough forces to stage a rebellion. Oceanus, Tethys, Pallas, and Perses managed to free Hyperion. They gathered help from many sea monsters and ancient gods. Phorcys and Keto decided to help them as well. I was told I would be a Major fighter against them, and since I had the most experience fighting immortals that I would be the one to face them all down. To help me stand against multiple titans while the olympians took on the ancient monsters they had brought, I was blessed by many of them. From Hades I got the ability to manipulate shadows, summon precious metals, and shadow travel, as well as having my vision unaffected by darkness. From Hestia I gained the ability to manipulate fire and instill or remove someone's hope. From Hermes' essence my already increased agility and endurance grew even more, along with giving me extreme stealth. From Hephaestus' essence I received the ability to forge, manipulate molten metals, and gave me the ability to control magma. From Athena's essence my Dyslexia was cured, as well as my intelligence being boosted. I gained great wisdom from her blessing as well. So with the powers I had gained I went to war for the last time. It was short compared to the previous two wars. I fought Perses, Pallas, and Hyperion. It took two days of constant, non stop fighting to beat the three powerful titans. I had the advantage as I constantly brought salt water to myself to have a continuous healing and boost in power. Hyperion's light beams were largely ineffective due to my blessing from Apollo, so I just had to worry about his spear. But, after sending them back to Tartarus I noticed something. Every single one I killed I got a tiny bit stronger. Hyperion was the first to go down, after which I immediately noticed an increase in my light powers. They had grown many times stronger. After Hyperion was Pallas, whose death increased my own swordplay from being a match for the titans to completely dominating them. Perses fell shortly after, which I found out a little later gave me the ability to destroy nearly anything with some sort of destructive energy. It also boosted most of my other destructive powers, even my water abilities.

It only took one month for the war to end after it began, but it was just as destructive as the last two. Many demigods died, many gods were severely injured. In the aftermath of that is when my dear uncle Zeus found out about my boost in power. He freaked out, immediately calling for a vote on my death/banishment. It was a landslide defeat, with only Zeus himself, Ares, Dionysus, and Hera voting for my death. My patrons and my father stayed on my side, while the others were neutral. Hades and Hestia felt they owed me for restoring their thrones after the second giant war, and the rest either liked me or had nothing against me. Evidently Zeus did not like that, which brings me to my current predicament. Despite the vote he went against the rules he had set in place and blasted me with his bolt, at full power. Despite my own power being on the level of a second generation olympian by now, I was still a mortal. My body was unable to hold against the pure power behind the most destructive godly weapon ever created.

It was one of the most agonizing pains I have ever experienced. Definitely up there with the styx and carrying the sky. I knew it only took a moment, but that pain seemed to extend time for hours. I could feel my body vaporizing slowly, bit by bit. The molecules that made up my cells were ripped apart by the intense electricity.

Then.

I woke up

AN: Hey everyone, I hope you enjoyed this set up chapter. I wanted to get the background set up all at once so that I could start the next chapter. I hope you are excited for this OP Percy fanfic! Please leave harem suggestions in comments as well as any ideas or suggestions for the story itself!