A Percy Jackson X Solo Leveling cross-over becuz why not?
Percy Jackson had the most bizarre dream ever.
One minute he was dreaming about a fight between a horse and an eagle next, he was fighting one of the Greek monsters in stories that Mr. Brunner told the Minota-no Pasiphae's son his mother told him before she dissolved into golden dust.
Now Percy would never say it himself, but he was a bit of a mama's boy, and having your mother killed in front of you will understandably make you angry. For our dear MC though he raged, so snapping the beast's horn and shoving it right up his chest seemed like an easy thing to do. Well, our Protag learned the hard way that it wasn't.
The last thing he remembered while carrying Grover was a female's voice asking him
[You have acquired the rights to become a Player. Will you accept?]
"…."
"Sure, whatever just let me pass the boundary and pass out peacefully"
[Congratulations on becoming a 'Player'.]
Percy woke up to the sight of a night scenery of green hills in the distance.
'Did I really die and went to heaven? I mean it would certainly explain the blond angel I saw before.'
During Percy's phase of continuously waking up and passing out, he saw many people, or at least he thinks it was people. One dude had dozens of eyes on his forehead, cheeks, and his hands. He saw a beautiful angel with blond hair curled like a princess who for some reason was blushing.
Percy then saw 'it'
'Huh?!'
He looked up without thinking, and then saw 'words' floating in the air
[You have several unread messages.]
"….."
"Am I still dreaming?"
To confirm the messages, he reached towards the floating words
But his hand simply passed through.
While he was deliberating on how to access the messages, he recalled the memories before he passed out.
"Wait… that really happened?"
Back then, he could 'talk' to the unknown voice. So maybe…?
"Messages"
"Check messages"
"I want to check messages"
"Show me the fucking messages or I will beat you up!"
Then.
"…Who do you want to beat up?"
He left a stare coming from the side, so he turned his head to look. And, spotted his best friend Grover.
Grover looked as if he hadn't slept for a while. He was wearing a T-shirt that said CAMP HALF-BLOOD.
His best friend was looking at him weird – he simply didn't know how to explain this to him.
Ok is it just me or every single word is fucking bold?