Note: Sorry if the previous chapters were rushed, I was on crunch time.

Anyways, Ill be back to working on, Oh Crap, Fan Fic, Not Again, after this chapter.

In the meantime, check out my other stories.

So about how I write the Chapters.

If Percy is are Pov, it goes to the original books style of narration.

And Vice Versa for Jason. Also, for are other narrator (It's not you Warlock)


Jason Grace

Welcome, to Atlantis.

Those words stuck with him for the rest of the Day, or is it Night? Time works weird around here.

Well he was dead, so what did it matter?

A Lot Apparently. He was compelled by his Master (Bleurgh, he hated saying that word) to go to his room.

And have all explained. Like that was going to happen.

Oh yeah, his Master. God, he hated calling him that. It felt wrong to call that monster that.

It made him feel unequal, as if he was a zombie to him. Well he was.

Literally, as Jason found out when he looked in a dusty green mirror.

He looked like his mortal self, Keyword being looked, cause the resemblance stopped there.

He was green, had gills, webbed hands, and a part of his mouth tore open.

"So, like a Fish zombie?" he remarked to himself.

"Indeed", Jason Jumped at the sound turning to look at, well weird could not describe it.

A Bat Like Monster, Green and Pale, Standing on his feet. It looked deformed, monstrous, and twisted.

So, everything in this wretched place.

'Cthulhu wants you in five minutes" Explained the Creature.

"But how am I to know the time? There no sun light (Or any kind of light, except green, he thought to himself.)".

"Here, this will let you know"

The creature reached out, holding a broken watch, with glyphs.

Jason, somehow understood what each of them meant (Seems this form has some perks).

After what felt like a sec or two, Jason was warped and contorted, as being summoned forcefully.

As if some part of him was fighting back.

He found him self in the throne room, a dark, damp, green twisted version of mount Olympus's throne.

There were murals to the gods (Mostly Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades). Read, there were murals, as they have been worn away in decay and Rust.

Some looked as though they had been smashed in a Blind Fury.

In their Place, Jason noticed altars, Incense, and artifacts that just read bad news.

That was not mentioning the words floating in the air. All of which had different meanings.

Horror

Despair

Anger

Terrifying

Submit.

And when he walked past those words, he felt he had to do or feel as the word was wrote.

He then saw his boss.

No master, Said a miniature horror inside his head.

Jason jerked back his head, as he realized that disobeying the "Agreement" caused excruciating pain.

"What is the problem my faithful servant? Do you think thoughts of disloyalty?" Said Cthulhu.

As the thing said this, a cacophony of terror echoed in his mind, screaming, GET OUT.

But Jason Never Backs Down... He thinks.

"No Master" Said Jason, "I would never dream of it".

"Well I am the Great Dreamer, So I can. Never stray away Jason, or the Gods shall strike you down."

"Yes Master" He said Louder.

"I sense Disloyalty" The Being Echoed, "You still seem Loyal to one, a girl I think?"

Jason tried to lie, to save this one memory from scrutiny, but Cthulhu breached his mind with no trouble at all.

Even if he wasn't his servant, there would be no chance he could resist.

"So, her name is Piper? How curious..." Cthulhu wondered to himself, and out loud.

Then Cthulhu said to himself, I've just had a wonderful idea...

"Alright Jason, I see you have some mortal... problems to work out".

"And what do you want?"

"If you listen to my story, I will listen to yours, and we can see if we can, shall we say, help each other out"

"Why would, I, of all people, HELP YOU OUT" Jason screamed in frustration.

Jason was going to continue but Cthulhu waved his hand, and Jason fell silent.

"I will explain later, now get out" He said.

And Jason disappeared into the ether once more.

Jason woke up, not from this terrible dream, but in a, well how does one say this?

In a modern Cafeteria, except green.

Jason looked around, seeing Cthulhu's other servants.

He saw humans like him, some ripped from the afterlife, others because they devoted themselves to him in life.

And monsters, from all corners of the globe, now controlled by Cthulhu instead of their masters.

All creatures had been melded by this land, twisted by the ruin's energy. All turned into fishy, green pale versions of their former selves.

Now abominations (Or even more then already).

Jason sighed as he sat down at the green Table, stone cut, covered in moss.

Two creatures sat near him. One being the Bat creature he met before, the other being a Human, although the aura he radiated was anything but.

"Hello again" The bat creature spoke, "So how did the meeting go? Since you're not dead, I assume it went well."

"Hey what's your name?"

"Never had a name. I got killed in my home territory of south America, and I got kidnapped by this Freakshow".

"Mines Jason Grace".

"Well a pleasure to meet ya Jason"

Jason was glad to have company, but he could not shake the feeling that the Human was important.

"Hey, what's your name" Jason asked the Human.

The Human turned to Jason, as he sighed, a sigh that felt depressed, yet annoyed.

"Luke Castilian"


Oh Hey, Luke's Back. Totally not over done to death.

Any ways, sorry to leave ya on a cliffhanger (Even if Uninspired), but after the first prequel movie is done, I'll get this story to chapter 10.

Well then, one more thing, sorry if I go missing for a while. I have life and Junk.

But do not distress, I will end this whole saga, even if I'm 30 when I finish.