Chapter 7. The Fucking Great Prophecy Is Announced.
Time Line :- Right after Percy time travels and comes in the past...
Location :- The Throne Room...
P.O.V :- Third Person...
The throne room was as silent as it always was when no one but a certain goddess of hearth was only present there. But that would not be the sight after a few minutes.
cue the spong Bob Square pants narrator coming here
(A few minutes read it millennium later)
So welcome here again. As mentioned the throne room was now filled with the constant bickering between the 12 immortals. Hera scolding Zeus about his new affair with a woman. Hermes and Apollo talking about some women who they screwed before they arrived for the meeting. Artemis sharpening her already sharpned knives and looking at others with a menencing glare that went unnoticed by everyone. Athena and Poseidon arguing on the same petty topics that, weather or not Athena was worthy of being called a respectful goddess (who liked to turn her high priestess into a monster when she was with poseidon at 'it' in her temple. Long story, juicy topic, will tell later) or not. Demetre lecturing Hepheateaus to eat his cereals and he would get better and not remain crippled for the rest of eternity. Dionsyus passed out in his throne. At last our not so favourite couple Ares and Aphrodite who were openly making-out.
Suddenly Apollo went rigid in his throne and then came out the prophecy.
'The youngest child of the creation
will reach sixteen against all odds.
He will face the nephew he once fought
And shall see the destruction the titan lord brought.
And get what he wants will be his surety
Shall be the start of his authority.
Lover of past shall he free
And unite the great family.'
And with that Apollo went slack and passed out in his throne. The throne room was silent but if someone could hear anyone's thoughts then they would obviously be bleeding by their ears at what our dear old Arty and Hestia were thinking for the fates.
Those ugly ra*c*l motherfuc***g ars*ho**es just had to make our fucking depressed lives more and more and more f**ked up then already because they had apparently no other shi**ing business. The nerve of those ungrateful bl**dy bit**es... if I ever meet them they will feel sorry for their lives. - were some of the thoughts running in their minds.
Zeus was so much shocked (hehe saw what I did here?... no? Well...) that he just slumped in his throne. Who was this child who would fight Kronos for them especially who was these child of creation? What destruction will The Titan Lord bring about? And what did he want that he would surely get? But most importantly what was the authority? Could it be the throne of Olympus? But why would he want that after defeating the titan lord? And who was these lover mentioned? So many question but no answers.
Finally Apollo woke up and said something incoherent which nobody but Hermes heard. 'That matter of prophecies again. Really? Is there no freaking break?!'
Zeus cleared his throat and asked, "Son what was that? What did the prophecy meant?"
"Well that meant that doom is near, my great-grandchild" said the booming voice of the person they dreaded the most. The person who was the most powerfull.