I would have posted earlier but my Google Docs account got corrupted or something, so started writing again today. I have no clue what I was thinking when I ended the last chapter. Oh well. I full well know this story sucks right now and will fix it later on. But anyways been a bit ain't it? If things are different and you don't like it, deal with it or GTFO.

Chapter 2

Location: Unknown

Perseus

Above a beach, on a ridge, stood a man clad in armor. He washed the waves, crash and tumble on the beach. The scene was quite a spectacle. A man in the dead of night standing over a beach, as the waves assulted the beach over and over. Then, he uttered a single word.

"Why?" Why did I have to be spent to this world. Full of men of steel and dark knights. People with powers beyond comprehension of man. Where are the gods of this world?

"Gone. The gods are gone." A voice behind him said.

Perseus spun around. Pulling his blade from it's scabbard, simultaneously. "Who are you?" He saw nothing, but the darkness of the forest.

"I am nothing but an echo of the gods." the voice spoke, but now from behind him. Perseus once again turned around but slowly this time, as he sheathed his blade. He noticed the voice was of feminine orgin. Still, nothing stood in front of his view. "That still doesn't not answer my question. Who are you?" his voice laced with coldness.

"I am Hestia." the voice spoke as a woman started forming before him. She had brown-reddish hair and eyes of a calm fire. She wore a clothing of Ancient Greece.

His eyes widened. "I'm sorry, milady." He kneeled before the goddess. He spoke with the tone, of a child disappointing their mother.

"None of that. Off your knees." she chided him.

"Bu-" he started. But was cut off.

"Rise." she said firmly, with a stern face.

"Of course, milady." spoke, the war-hardend warrior.

"But please take of your helm. I have never heard of you or recognize your voice. Yet you have a strong connection to Olympus." observed the Goddess

"Of course." His hands reached to take of his helm.The breeze hit Perseus' face, immediately.

Hestia hand reached touch his face. Perseus repelled form her touch. "It's alright, I won't hurt you." She stated.

"You look so much like Poseidon. But you are not him... Your eyes of a man who's seen so much and lost more than a person can imagine. Who are you?" Her hand fell from his face back to her side.

"My name is Perseus Jackson. Son of Poseidon." He answered.

"How? The gods fell centuries ago. Is my brother alive?" She spoke quickly, eyes full of hope.

"No." Our hero replied. "I am not of this world. I can tell you my story if you wish? But first tell me of the gods, of this world, milady."

Her face fell. Her expression became somber. She sat down and conjoured a fire, Perseus joined her seconds after. "Centuries ago, near the end of the Roman Empire. The world was at peace. Soon Ares became disappointed with the peace. He started a war among the mortals. When we confronted him, he became angered and attacked us. He was empowered by the anger, hate, war, and agression, fueling him with emmense power. He overpowered the gods one by one by one. He destroyed the orginal Atlantis, Olympus, everything either ashes or ruins. All the goods were forced into Tartarus, unable to reform. Soon only Apollo, Hades, and I were left. Hades was crippled gravely and powerless, only able to control the underworld at Ares' will. Apollo sacrificed himself to save me, fighting Ares to his last breath and was sne to Tartarus. He was only able to critically wound Ares for a brief minute. Ares either doesn't know I'm alive or doesn't care." Hestia was in tears. Perseus, did what anyone else would do, he hugged her and comforted her.

They sat there in silence, for a while. Hestia soon spoke "So what is your story Perseus?"

"Please, call me Percy, milady." responded Perseus with a smile.

"Then stop calling, milady, call me Hestia." She responded with a great smile.

"Of course, mila- I mean H-Hestia." stumbled Percy.

A beautiful laugh erupted from Hestia. Percy looked down in disappointed of himself. "Sorry, I didn't mean to laugh. But thank you, for the laugh, I haven't laughed in a very, very long time. Please tell me your story though."

"It's fine. Basically..."

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(There will be more)

Ok this chapter isn't over, just thought I should post where I'm at right now, cause it's been a while and I gotta go somewhere right now and don't feel like making yall wait any longer. So I'm gonna give yall a bit right now. But I'll post an a/n on this story when I finish this chapter and update it

Also btw chimera629 it was Flash who knocked him out cause when something moves really fast and breaks the sound barrier, it makes a sonic boom. This gets you a lot of momentum and force, and Flash basically put all that force into a punch at Percy. And it wasn't Batman who detected the energy source, it was the watch tower, and Batman was just operating it and has a device connected to the watch tower.