Waddup. StormLord iz back. To give you an idea on how long it takes me to write one chapter, I am beginning this chapter at 9/12/16 DD/MM/YY And I finished it on 6/4/17. And it's only half a chapter T_T. Note: With universes colliding, shit goes down and multiple fandoms will be referenced. One or two may come into play. Or more. I don't know yet. Give me reviews or PM me to help me decide where the story must go.

REYNA

Reyna dodged the spear going for her face by weaving under it and stepping forward. She clenched her hand into a fist, coated it in Hellfire and sent an uppercut right into Samael's handsome face. He fell backwards trying to recover. The Succubus front flipped and sent a flaming axe kick at his head. Once she landed, she spun and sent a backfist into his kidney. Samael whispered something under his breath and his body hardened. Her fist slammed hard into his side. She could see her bones snap upon impact, breaking skin and crushing her hand.

A broken hand wouldn't slow her down. She sidestepped his kick, summoned a ball of Hellfire and slapped the archangel with it. Reyna push-kicked Samael causing him to fall over. She moved forward so fast that it looked like she teleported and landed on top of him, flaming forearm pushing down on his throat.

"Good job Reyna, you're getting better. You actually beat me at ten percent capacity within a half second. It only took you slightly over a hundred years"

Black blood dripped onto the floor. "Seems like you've hurt yourself" 'no shit sherlock' The demon could not say these things out loud lest she received a blow to the head. Samael handed her a bottle of contaminated nectar. Relief flowed through her body as she saw herself torturing and killing Jason. Her animalistic growl was so sinister that even Samael was offput by it. Snap back to reality, (Oh! There goes gravity!) her hand was reconstructed and healed, stronger than before.

"You are ready to be put back on Earth. But first, come with me."

The duo walked past the training grounds and into a hallway that her Master summoned. It had walls of red velvet and ornate marble tables that had lit silver candles. The eyes of the people in the paintings seemed to follow her as she walked by. It didn't faze her at all.

They arrived at a cell. It was made of an odd looking stone that emitted an energy similar to Neptune. Within the cell was an apple and a chained woman who was no older than fifty. She was quite beautiful, or rather she had been. What looked like years of imprisonment had definitely weighed down on her. She noticed their presence immediately.

"If I were free of these Kairoseki chains, I could kill you in an instant, Archangel."

"You probably could, you Monkey bastard. Your family has been a pain in the ass in more than one universe. Regardless, I need your power, so today, you die. Reyna, kill her."

The Succubus obeyed and shoved two fingers in each eye and ripped her head in half. Her brains and blood splattered everywhere. Her screams quick and death quicker. A moment later, the apple glowed and grew in size and developed odd ridges resembling smoke. She picked it up to examine it. It was particularly heavy and was the size of a european football.

"What is this?"

"It does not matter what it is. What matters is what it does. If you eat this fruit, you will gain an amazing ability that I will not tell you of. But, you will sink like a hammer in the ocean and will be horribly weak to Kairoseki stones. The real catch is, you will be linked to another universe, another dimension. I have no idea what effect that could have. The last thing I can tell you about this ability is that it is called the Jigen Jigen No Mi. Take this fruit back to Earth. Eat it or give it back. Do not give it away or lose track of it. You know your mission" Before Reyna could respond, Samael snapped his fingers and she teleported away.

An instant later she appeared at the shore of Camp Half-Blood only to see Percy Jackson shouting, "Chiron! What has happened to my home?" She ran up to him.

"Percy! What's going on?"

"When did you get here?"

"Just now- what the fuck? The Big House is gone…"

A new voice entered the conversation, "I have a long story to tell you-" Reyna's eyes flashed blood red involuntarily. "Reyna. What has happened to you…" At the sight of this, Percy's own eyes turned black in response to the flash of energy.

"Damn, Praetor, are you a goddess or something? That aura of energy is intense."

The Succubus looked at Chiron with her blood red eyes. That single stare was all that Chiron needed. "You're a demon. You've been to Hell." Tears began to fall down his face. "What you must've gone through. I'm so sorry this has happened to you."

The Knight of Night had no idea what they were talking about so he butt in. "Wait. What do you mean she's a demon? What happened to the big house?"

The Centaur noticed the massive block of ice. "Is that Gaea's son? He has the same aura…" Perseus was out of patience. "ENOUGH. We need a long detailed conversation about what the actual fuck is going on here." He snapped his fingers and the four of them teleported away."

They reappeared in the Poseidon Cabin sitting in soft couches with an audible 'pop'.

"Alright," Percy began, "Chiron, you start. What is happening?". There was no reply.

The centaur's fearful gaze bore down into what was left of Reyna's heart. Fear, no, not fear. It was anticipation. The anticipation for the fight to come. It rose like bile in her throat, burning her flesh and filling her broken soul. The Knight of Night seemed to see it coming before it happened. Chiron reached for his sword, the demon gaped her fanged maw, and the Night god dashed forward, just in time to save the foolish centaur from the torrent hellfire that escaped her lips.

Foolishly believing that they were both left a charred husk, her muscles relaxed and she sat down on the last undamaged chair in the burning cabin. The succubus was nervous about a god or goddess showing up, wondering why the Poseidon cabin was up in hellish flames, but she knew he could take one or two olympians in a fight. Maybe even three, depending on who they were and if fortuna favored her… Which, really, was a dumb thought, considering who she was.

She never expected the lightning fast punch that hit her in the chest, launching her backwards.

A good three seconds came and went before she was still again. A crippling dizziness entombed her mind. Struggling to stand, she blurrily saw the figure approaching her. Reyna dodged, or rather dropped, to the side to avoid a concentrated dark energy blast. It was instinct more than skill at this point, really.

The only chance she had at defeating this opponent would be to recover from the initial impact. She downed a full bottle of her contaminated nectar. Visions of the hell she had just come from flashed before her eyes and she laughed. Not quite a shrieking laugh not not a bellowing one either. Her laugh was one that would send waves of envy to all supervillains who wanted the perfect evil laugh.

The man before her actually paused in hesitance after hearing her insanity.

She moved faster than the eye could see.

Unfortunately, or fortunately, depending on how you see it, her opponent didn't have normal eyes.

The demon's fist rocketed forward to his face only to be parried. With his other hand, he attempted to uppercut her, only to be countered. She grabbed his arm and used the upward momentum to throw him off balance. She knew this only gave her a split second to react.

From fingertip to shoulder, the demon's arms were set alight with the flames of hell. They launched forward and struck him in the chest. Snap! Crack! The sound of his chest caving in was satisfactory all in of itself.

Yet he stood straight. Eyes wide, the demon stepped back. Percy was frowning, almost as if he was greatly confused.

The silence was thick, tension thicker. The sound of the Night god falling to his knees reverberated across the smoking remains of the camp.

The exhausted demon let herself fall back on her arse, trying to slow her breathing and recover from the intense yet short battle.

She felt no remorse from killing her friend, whom she was once in love with. She giggled to herself as the body dissolved into dust and was blown by the wind.

Her enhanced senses let her feel it coming a millisecond before it hit her. Even she could not react fast enough. A heavy fist crashed down onto her skull. Then again, and again, and again.

There was a pause in between strikes in which she turned to look at her attacker. Impossibly, it was the god of Night himself, with tears streaking down his angry, betrayed features. It was the last thing she saw before the final punch arrived and darkness claimed her.

Reyna could only hope he would kill her and end all this.

But she knew that wouldn't happen.

So the succubus let go, and allowed the black comfort of unconsciousness to take over her.

LEO

She died. A charred husk of a titaness' body was all that was left. Mouth gaping wide and eyeholes unseeing. He kneeled in front of her timelessly. He could've been there for seconds or centuries. He still wouldn't have noticed. It wouldn't have mattered either. His mind had broken. After all the war, abuse, and manipulation, Leo's mind was only held together by the superglue that was Calypso.

Lucifer entered the room. A pentagram with odd symbols decorated the front of his suit.

"Now, now, Leo. I understand you're a bit upset, but let's be rational and honest here. She was holding you back! Without her, you have nothing to lose! And a man without anything to lose is the most dangerous type of man. And it's exactly the type of man I'll need to win the war against my evil brother".

Leo stood to face him as he finished his infuriating monologue.

"Maybe you don't want me dangerous"

"I am absolutely sure you cannot even hurt me-"

The sentence was left unfinished due to the tsunami sized blast of hellfire that escaped Leo's eyes, mouth, hands, and chest. The flames seemed to concentrate around the odd pentagram on Lucifer's chest. Whatever protection the archangel had, Leo had to try harder to break it. Maybe even overload it. The strain was evident on both their faces, yet Lucifer had a grin plastered onto his features.

Rage

Pain

Hate

The god of Light pushed all he could into his attack. He offered up every angry memory, every negative feeling, every painful emotion. The flames reacted accordingly and quadrupled in size, to the point that the massive room was mostly burning heat. Even the fireproof ability of Leo began to fail as third degree burns seared his muscle and cracked his bones. The hellfire didn't stop for a good ten minutes. Lucifer began to frown. The strange pentagram cracked. The pride in the bastard's eyes swiftly turned to fear. Then the god ran out of soulterfuge, and collapsed in a defeated heap of skin and bones, barely clinging to life after the hellish abuse on his soul.

"Ha"

"Ha Ha"

"HAHAHAHA"

The Archangel bellowed in relief and excitement

"You are more powerful than I had ever hoped Valdez! You nearly defeated the strongest protection symbol in the entire universe! Now, let's reprogram that brain of yours"

Despair crushed the blacksmith's heart. He had lost Calypso. He had lost mind. And now, he would lose whatever was left. He could only hope for a savior.

This is only part one, cause I didn't have enough time for a full chapter BUUUUT I will try to write more now. I actually abandoned the story but when someone added the story to their favorite list, I was inspired to write again. Don't worry guys, this will not be abandoned ever again.