Hey everyone. FYI started on 7/4/17 DD/MM/YY and never finished. Shit happens here.
PERCY
Percy kneeled over her limp body. She wasn't dead, he could feel her faint, shimmering aura. The flames had consumed most of the camp. Whoever was in the block of ice, Gaea's son or something, had left sometime during the battle. After all, ice doesn't last long in what he recognized as the heat of hell.
The God of Night found himself standing before the burnt husk of his Mentor, Chiron. A gentle breeze breathed onto his corpse and it crumbled to golden dust.
"See you in a few years, Chiron, my friend"
There was not much left of the camp. Burnt camper corpses were strewn across the entire camp. Small pockets of flame littered the ground around him casting smoke into the night sky.
There were sigils of some other pantheon on the ground. Percy immediately recognized them. He had learned about them in his old catholic school, years ago.
The moon was full as were the howls of the night. There were wolves nearby.
"Halt! Perseus! What has happened here? Why has Camp Half-Blood been destroyed?"
Tears streaked down Percy's bleeding face as his dark gaze met Artemis' eyes.
"An old friend"
The god gently lifted Reyna as if she were his bride and walked towards Zeus' Fist in the distance.
"Wait! We need answers! Olympus is left to chaos. Zeus is gone, destroyed by some supergodly enemy. We need your help, Perseus. Please."
He didn't even flinch, hearing of the death of the King of the gods. Without breaking stride, he spoke.
"I know who can help. If I make it back, I'll find you"
"Huntresses, we can't let him leave, fire!"
Arrows flew and impaled Percy, but they had no effect. Holes that had once held the arrows to his body seemed to liquify and bubble, allowing the projectiles to fall to the ground.
"The next time you assault me, goddess, I will Kill you"
Unsurprisingly, the arrows ceased.
The duo approached the base of Zeus' Fist, with the ruined Labyrinth entrance. He placed the palm of his hand onto the rubble and breathed life back into it. Such was the power of a Primordial god.
The stones cleared and entrance opened.
With a deep sigh, he stepped into the abyss. He needed to find Leo. He was supposed to be watching over the camp, and he had knew exactly where to start looking for him.
The Underworld.
Hey guys, I've lost all inspiration and drive for this story, and as such, it is up for adoption. If I think the Author is qualified, I will give them all my files regarding this story. They can take it in any direction they want, regardless of my current outline. I really am sorry that I cannot provide you guys with a substantial and beautiful story. I am also aware of how OOC all my characters are, and I am trying to improve my ability. Regardless, I hope to pass this onto a writer greater than myself. For the record, I am open to Beta for any Messiah who saves this story, especially considering that english is a ridiculously tough language.
Again, I apologize for having disappointed you all. I will continue to write different stories, but probably not for the PJO or HOO universe.
StormLord654, Signing out