Chapter 2 Breaking News: Old Woman attacked by Zombie.

I was feeling pretty good about myself, after all who wouldn't.

My life was going great, got accepted into that college of mine, had an awesome girlfriend.

Sure, there was the whole issue with the roman kings, but I'm sure Apollo could handle it.

I walked past many alley ways, thinking of something to eat.

Then I heard a scream. It sounded like it was from a mortal woman.

I walked over and saw a remarkable site. Not a good site but a strange one indeed.

The women seemed to be in her fifties and seemed to be a Librarian. She wore her hair in a Bun.

But was Important was what was attacking her, a Creature.

A Rotting Corpse covered in glowing Runes and Glyphs, definitely god made.

But it was covered in strange symbols I've never even seen before.

Pulling out my sword, even though there was a mortal in front of them.

Hey, the mist worked its magic many times before, why stop now.

I swung my sword, Riptide, cutting the Beast ope...

Well, that was not very effective.

The Zombie spoke, "All Hail the Great Dreamer."

"You mean Hypnos? Sorry chum, I don't want to sleep today".

"He is Far Greater than your puny gods".

I then realized his throat seemed loose.

Using my demigod strength, I broke his Larynx, and shut him up.

I think his last words were "Pythagoras?"

I walked over to the Women, she seemed to be in shock.

"Who are your young man?" She Said, "How can I ever repay you?"

I said, "Its nothing, anyways, why did that man attack you?"

"You call that a man sonny? You must be crazy".

Okay, this lady did not seem strange at all. Nope, totally not weird, and strange.

So, either this woman is

1: A god or goddess, though why they needed there help he didn't know (But their gods)

2: A Monster, but why would a monster attack their own kind, but what did he know about monster politics.

Or the last, and most worrisome option

3: The woman was a Demigod.

The Least Likely and Most Worrisome.

I've never heard of Long Living Demigods, Beside Rome and a Few Others Rare Cases.

Elder God Demigods have a Worst Chance of Surviving, even though they had immense power.

Poor Jason.

So Once Again This Women

A: Got Extremely Lucky, Had No Monsters Notice Her, and that was the most unlikely thing ever.

B: Masked there scent incredibly well.

C: Had a very weak Godly Parent (Though what would her powers be?)

Or

D: Was a Lot More Powerful then she seemed.

It could have been any of the above to him.

So, I asked her some questions, hoping she wouldn't kill him.

"So, where are you from?"

"Well, I work at the Library, but my main job is working at the National History Museum".

"Right... and your Parents?"

"Well you see..."

"THIS IS THE POLICE, PUT YOUR HANDS UP"

Well shoot.

Both me and the Old Lady Turned around.

10 Police Cars... why were they focusing on this?

"Nothing Sir, It's Just that".

The Old Lady Held up her hand, as if she knew what to do.

"Its nothing officers, just a man tried to attack me, but this young man protected me".

The Mist did its thing.

"Of course, Mamn, sorry for the trouble" and the police drove off just like that.

She seemed to get the gist that other people couldn't see or know about these strange circumstances.

She turned to me, "Son, what is Your Name?"

"Percy"

"Well Percy, I demand to know a answer"

"You will get one, as soon as we get to camp half-blood"

"What am I? Some Demigod?"

"Well Yes"

"Oh Lordy" She said with a look of annoyance mixed with fear, "What have I gotten myself into"

I didn't respond, my answer would be, I don't know.

So, I Drove to Camp Half Blood, with Grandma in tow.

Imagine this, you're a Demigod teenager, and you see a legend, Percy Jackson Himself.

Then you see a Old Lady, what do you do.

She could be a Goddess, an old seer, pretty much anyone important.

So, to save your hide, you treat them with respect.

Which is staying away from them at all costs.

That was what I expected and what we got.

She seemed uncomfortable, as they didn't give her attention, yet did.

Eventually, we found Mr. D.

"Hello Kid, you've come back to bug me?"

"We need to ask you something"

"What?"

"How about, what the Tsar is going on"?

"Who she?"

'This is, Uhm I Never got your name"

"Nicola"

"Well we want to know if she's a god, demigod or whatever".

Mr. D seemed to wave his hand, and then looked a bit surprised.

"Well, I can't get a read on her, so I don't really know".

After a Bit More Questioning, we eventually decided (Read Hoped) That at dinner, her god would finally claim her.

Hopefully this isn't another apollo situation.

Night rolled around.

I stood around to watch the fireworks.

She stood up, ready to be claimed.

And nothing happened.

She seemed worried.

And then...

"Sorry my Dear daughter, I have been waited to do this for so long".

And Out of The Shadows, Rose a Being.

Not Hades, Nor Thanatos, or even Persephone.

But something Foreign, something strange.

Something once lost to time.

"I Lord of the Shadow Demons" Said Chernobog, "I accept you as my Kin".

I think Mr. D fell out of his chair.

Yes, I am a Smite Fan, how did you know?

Any ways, I recommend looking this dude up. There will be more gods then just Greek, Slavic, or Lovecraft.

As always, cause chaos, Practice color theory, and Get sleep.

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