A/N-Okay nobody die-i don't have insurance...
You asked about Percy's powers and eye changing thing well here.
Primordial gods.
Erebus-god of darkness.
Zephyr-god of the west wind
Nyx-goddess of night and hellhounds.
Gaia-goddess of Earth. Grandmother of Zeus, Poseidon, Hades,etc.
Tartus-darkest pit (That's it? Try putting that on a job application!)
Ouranos-father of all titans (father sky)
Physis-goddess of nature.
Hydros-(unknown gender-but I'm making him a male.) god of water
Thesis-(unknown gender-I'm making her a female) goddess of creation
Phanes-god of procreation and generator of life.
Kronos-father of time.
Chaos is actually a female but I made her a guy.
Percy and his awesome powers at the bottom. R&R
Nico Pov-
When Thalia arrived at the entrance of Olympus-where all of us where waiting for her and Annabeth- she was livid.
I mean, fuming and steaming.
"And they said I knew how to throw a fit but I think you win the award." Percy remarked.
Annabeth wasn't any better. If possible, she was even more pissed off than Thalia. Her eyes were bulging out and anger etched across her features.
"What are you looking at, Dead boy!" She yelled.
I shook my head and bent down to Percy. "I'm definitely not looking at those bad roots in your hair," I whispered to me. Percy responded with a snicker which caused Annabeth to glare at us.
"I heard that!" Annabeth screeched.
"Good," Thalia muttered.
"Thalia..." The daughter of Athena warned.
"You wanna go, Blondie!" Thalia threatened.
"Speaking of going, why are we here, again?" Percy asked.
For the first time I noticed the yelling in the throne room. We shifted uneasily till we all realized,
"Gods-Artemis!" We yelled simultaneously before sprinting ijnto the throne room.
"Perseus Jackson!" Zeus bellowed. His brow was furrowed and his jaw was set.
Percy went over to the gods who were all around Artemis who was really getting yelled at.
"It won't kill you to say Percy." My friend said calmly. His voice sounded ancient and timeless.
He smiled which made us all relax and sit down.
"Yelling doesn't fix anything. What's done is done."
"He's right," Hera contemplated. "We are a family, we have to starting acting like one. I've been saying this for centuries."
"Violence doesn't solve anything." Athena advised.
"Except for starting wars," Ares muttered.
"Jackson, what are you doing.?" Zeus had his hand on his bolt, ready to strike.
"Me?" Percy asked innocently. "Why, nothing."
"Brother..." Poseidon eyed the bolt. The moisture in the room in the air grew heavy and the sky became dark.
"Dad!" Thalia screamed as her father launched the bolt towards Percy. We tried to jump in front of it but it passed us.
Poseidon tackled the king of the gods while the object met its mark.
"NO!" Artemis wailed.
When the smoke cleared up; Percy wasn't there.
Instead he was on the ledge of the throne room, below him-the busy sound of traffic and mortals.
Percy grinned and jumped.
Six hundred feet down the Empire State Building.
"Percy!" Calypso looked over the ledge, there was a massive wreck and mortals were gathering around to see what had happened.
We rushed to elevator-which took forever to get down-and scanned the wreck.
Thalia got on top of a damaged car. "Hey!" She yelled.
The mortals turned their heads.
"Have any of you seen a teenage boy? Black hair, strange eyes?" Thalia asked.
"Is he really cute?" said a girl.
"Do you know where he is?" Calypso nodded.
"No," The girl cocked her head. "Can I get his number?"
The glares Thalia, Annabeth, and Calypso gave her were scary enough to send me running to Tartarus.
I asked the shadows, ghosts, and anybody else who would listen. Heck, I even asked Minos.
After a while, the police showed up. Artemis tried to track him down but he was as if he had vanished off the face of the earth-off the grid.
"Can we see the most recent picture of him?" A female officer asked.
"Sure." Thalia pulled out the most recent picture of him.
"May I ask why you have that?" Calypso scowled.
"I have my reasons, you have yours."
The mortal girl who had asked for Percy's number looked over from the officer's shoulder.
"How did you mange to lose that?" She gawked.
The officer told the sketch artist Percy's description and they promised to find him as soon as possible.
We got back to camp with no Percy. I informed the group that I felt no pull-nothing to indicate whether he was dead or alive, which worried us all.
Afterwards, we told Chiron. His face was grave, "We may never find out if Percy is dead or if he has faded, since he is somehow immortal, he won't be in the Underworld. If you haven't noticed, Percy is really good at hiding. And who's to say Kronos hasn't gotten him."
Oh gods, I never thought of that second option.
We exchanged glances and I finally realized if Percy is either dead or joined the other side-the world is in extreme danger.
A/N-Percy's eyes change with his mood or power he's using.
He has all the above powers and next chappie you'll see why he's terrible at archery.
Did anyone panic when Percy jumped?
Do I really have to tell you what to do? Press the button and tell me why Percy can talk all ancient and calm.