*Disclaimer*

The following fanfiction story, "Threads of Destiny : Shirou Emiya's Journey through Myth," is a work of fiction based on the characters and settings from the "Fate/stay night" series by Type-Moon and the "Percy Jackson" series by Rick Riordan. I do not own any rights to these original works, and this fanfiction is created solely for entertainment purposes.

*Author's Note*

I really like the love that I am receiving on this story and the criticism too.

I am also doing my best to research both works for a proper flow in the story.

The Story is currently at 103 likes, 119 follows and has been added to 2 communities.

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*Random Fate/PJO Fact*

Zeus wields the thunderbolt, a powerful weapon forged by the Cyclopes and Hecatoncheires, aiding him in the Titanomachy.

Poseidon's trident, also crafted by the Cyclopes and Hecatoncheires, played a crucial role in the war against the Titans.

Hades possesses the Cap of Invisibility, another creation of the same beings, which allows him to rule the underworld discreetly.

Chapter 6: To quote Beyonce, At Last

The journey to Camp Half-Blood was grueling. Every step they took seemed to draw the attention of lurking Greek monsters.

Shirou, Rin, and Sakura had expected some challenges, but this was beyond anything they had imagined. The minotaur, hellhounds, empousa, echidna, and the chimera, they faced them all.

They fought valiantly, using Shirou's skills in combat and the limited magic Rin and Sakura had learned.

The trio were making their way through the dense forest towards Camp Half-Blood. Every rustle of leaves and distant sound put them on edge, knowing that monsters lurked in the shadows.

Suddenly, a deafening roar echoed through the trees, causing them to stop in their tracks. Shirou swiftly drew his twin swords, Kanshou and Bakuya, while Rin and Sakura activated their magic circuits, ready for whatever threat lay ahead.

The ground trembled beneath them as the monstrous Minotaur charged into view, its eyes filled with bloodlust.

Shirou: "Stay behind me, you two!"

The Minotaur lunged forward with a terrifying speed, its massive hands raised high for a devastating strike.

Shirou met its charge, his twin swords clashing against the Minotaur. The impact sent shockwaves through the forest, causing nearby trees to sway.

Rin: "Shirou, be careful!"

Sakura: "We're here to help!"

Shirou gritted his teeth, pushing back against the Minotaur's overwhelming strength. He knew he needed to end this quickly.

With a burst of energy, he summoned the sword, Hrunting, and drew it to its full length. He aimed it directly at the Minotaur.

With a resounding twang, Hrunting was released. The arrow, glowing with ethereal energy, streaked through the air, homing in on its target.

The Minotaur had no time to react. The arrow pierced its chest with pinpoint accuracy, and a violent explosion of magical energy followed.

The force of the explosion sent both the Minotaur and Shirou flying backward, crashing into trees. Sakura and Rin watched in awe as the Minotaur disintegrated into ashes, leaving no trace of its existence.

Sakura exclaimed happily "You did it!"

Shirou struggled to his feet, feeling the strain of the battle and the immense magical energy he had expended. He dismissed his swords and looked at the golden dust that settled where the Minotaur once stood.

Shirou: "Let's keep moving. We're almost at Camp Half-Blood."

Rin replied,

"Right. We can't let our guard down."

Sakura then ended it ,"And we'll face whatever comes our way together."

With renewed determination, the trio continued their journey through the forest, knowing that more challenges awaited them on the path to discovering the truth about Shirou's past and his connection to the world of gods and monsters.

Shirou: "We can't stop now. We have to reach Camp Half-Blood."

Rin: "Keep pushing forward!"

Despite their exhaustion, they pressed on, battling monster after monster. The trio fought in perfect harmony, their teamwork growing with each encounter.

Still, the monsters seemed endless, and it felt like an eternity before they finally reached the camp's entrance.

Chiron, the wise centaur who served as the camp's activities director, immediately noticed their dire condition. He called Grover, a satyr, and some campers to help.

Chiron shouted "Quickly! We need to get them to the infirmary. They've been through quite an ordeal."

Grover replied,"Right away, Chiron. Hang in there, guys."

The group was carried to the infirmary, where they were treated for their injuries and given nectar and ambrosia to heal their wounds.

As they lay in the infirmary beds, Rin, Sakura, and Shirou couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. They had made it.

Shirou: "We did it. We made it to the camp."

Rin: "I never want to see another monster again.

Sakura replied,"Me too."

Chiron visited them in the infirmary, bringing some comforting words.

"You three have shown incredible bravery. Not many mortals could have faced what you did and lived to tell the tale."

Shirou replied, "Thank you, Chiron. But we still have so many questions."

"In time, you will find answers. For now, rest and recover. You're safe here."

As the trio settled into the Hermes cabin at Camp Half-Blood, the question of how Rin and Sakura had entered the camp began to gnaw at their minds.

They knew that this place was primarily meant for demigods, the offspring of gods and mortals. Precisely how had they gained entry?

The question first surfaced in Chiron's wise mind. He had a knack for noticing the subtleties of the camp, and something about Rin and Sakura's presence had struck him as unusual.

They were not demigods, that much was clear. It didn't take long for Grover to pick up on Chiron's unease.

Grover, eager to investigate and get to the bottom of things, rushed to Chiron, his goat hooves clattering on the wooden floor.

"Chiron," Grover began, his voice filled with curiosity, "how did Rin and Sakura, who obviously aren't demigods, manage to enter Camp Half-Blood?"

Chiron had been pondering the same question. He sighed deeply and adjusted his reading glasses, a thoughtful expression on his face.

"It seems I'm not the only one who noticed," Chiron mused. "I've been wondering the same thing, Grover. This camp is for demigods, and yet they are here."

Just as they were starting to worry about the implications of this mystery, a letter appeared seemingly out of thin air. It bore the unmistakable mark of Hecate, the goddess of magic.

Chiron retrieved the letter and read it carefully. The message was brief but left no room for argument. It stated that Rin and Sakura had been allowed entry to Camp Half-Blood "by her will."

Hecate's power over magic and her authority as a goddess were not to be questioned, even by Chiron.

Chiron folded the letter and looked at Grover, his expression resigned. "It appears that Hecate herself has permitted their presence here," Chiron said. "There's little we can do but accept it. We must trust in her judgment."

Grover nodded, understanding the weight of Hecate's decision. Some things in the world of gods and magic were beyond their control, and this was one of those instances.

Upon his arrival at Camp Half-Blood, Shirou found himself thrust into a whirlwind of introductions and encounters. Chiron, the centaur who served as the camp's activities director, played the role of tour guide and introduced Shirou to various individuals and groups around the camp.

First on the list was Dionysus, the camp director, and the god of wine and revelry. Shirou couldn't help but notice that Dionysus seemed perpetually irritated and uninterested in his role at the camp.

The tension between them was palpable, but Shirou wisely decided not to push any buttons.

"Uh, hello, Sir. It's an honor to meet you."

"Is it, now? Another demigod, just what I needed. Look, kid, I don't have time for pleasantries. I'm a busy god, and I have more important things to do than babysit half-bloods."

Chiron intervened before the situation could escalate further.

"Dionysus, this is Shirou Emiya. He's a newcomer to camp and deserves a proper welcome."

"Fine, fine." came the reply, "Welcome to Camp Half-Blood, kid. Don't expect me to remember your name."

Shirou nodded, relieved that the encounter had ended without any incident. Chiron then led Shirou to meet some of the campers, though notably absent was Annabeth, who had been kidnapped.

Percy, however, was there, and Shirou took the opportunity to recount his encounter with Sally Jackson.

Percy's eyes lit up with recognition and gratitude. It seemed that Shirou had made a fast friend in Percy.

"You met my mom?" said Percy, "That's awesome! She's the best. Thanks for helping her out, Shirou."

Shirou: "It was my pleasure, Percy. Your mom is a wonderful person."

However, one particular introduction stood out - the Hunters of Artemis. Shirou, Rin, and Sakura were taken aback by the intensity of their cold stares and palpable hostility.

Hunter 1: "And who might these three be?"

Chiron: "This is Shirou Emiya and his companions, Rin and Sakura."

Hunter 2: "Companions? Interesting choice of words."

Rin exchanged a glance with Sakura, both sensing that this encounter might not go smoothly.

Hunter 1: "We've heard about your little trio. Quite the close-knit group you've got there."

Rin: "And that's a problem?"

Hunter 2: "We just find it amusing. Sisters so attached to a boy. Pathetic, really."

Sakura: "We're not here for your amusement. We have our reasons for being here."

Hunter 1 smirked, clearly relishing in their discomfort.

Hunter 1: "You know, girls, there's a way to be truly free of boys and their empty promises. Join the Hunters. No more heartbreak, no more disappointments."

Rin's eyes narrowed, her patience wearing thin.

Rin: "You think our lives have been all rainbows and sunshine? We've faced danger, loss, and pain that you can't even begin to comprehend."

Sakura: "We're not here to listen to your judgments. You don't know anything about us."

The tension in the air was suffocating, and the campers began to gather, sensing the brewing storm.

Hunter 2: "Oh, they've brainwashed you, haven't they? Taken away your independence and freedom."

Rin's control snapped, her words biting and fierce.

Rin: "Brainwashed? You have no idea what we've been through, the choices we've had to make. We're not weak, and we don't need your pity."

Chiron intervened before the situation escalated further, his voice authoritative.

Chiron: "That's enough, all of you. This is not how we treat guests at Camp Half-Blood."

He separated Rin from the hunters, giving them a stern look that carried centuries of wisdom.

Chiron: "Ladies, I understand that emotions can run high. But let's remember that unity is essential in times like these."

Rin's breath was ragged, her heart pounding from the adrenaline of the encounter. Sakura stood beside her, her expression determined.

Hunter 1: "We're just looking out for them. You should thank us."

Rin's voice was icy and resolute.

Rin: "We don't need anyone to look out for us. We've got each other."

Chiron took Shirou aside, ensuring he was alright after the confrontation. Meanwhile, the other campers exchanged hushed whispers about the dramatic scene they had just witnessed.

Chiron: "I apologize for their behavior, Shirou. The Hunters have their ways, but it's not our place to judge."

Shirou nodded, his mind still processing the intensity of the encounter.

In the grand hall of Olympus, the gods and goddesses assembled, their majestic presence filling the space with an aura of power and mystique.

Athena, the goddess of wisdom, stood, her expression grave, and her words carried the weight of her concerns.

Athena: "I must bring to your attention the recent surge in monster attacks. It is a matter of great concern."

Zeus, the king of the gods, leaned forward, his regal visage a mask of curiosity.

Zeus: "Go on, Athena. What prompted this sudden increase in threats?"

Athena: "Recently, there was an incident involving a minotaur. It attacked a demigod, a child of our kind."

Aphrodite, seated nearby, couldn't help but express her concern. "Oh, dear! Is the demigod all right?"

Athena nodded solemnly.

"Yes, the demigod is unharmed. He displayed remarkable courage and skill in handling the situation."

Zeus then summoned Hecate, the goddess of magic and crossroads.

Zeus: "Hecate, I have a question for you. How did two non-demigods find their way into Camp Half-Blood? Is such an occurrence even allowed?"

Hecate met Zeus's gaze with an unwavering look, her voice steady. "I was ordered to permit their entry by ancient laws, decrees set in motion long before our time. I cannot disclose the names of those who commanded me, for it is forbidden."

Zeus furrowed his brow, the gears of his divine mind turning as he contemplated the implications.

"Forbidden by whom? And what entities could wield such influence over a goddess like you?"

Hecate's response was enigmatic, leaving the gods and goddesses in a state of contemplation and curiosity.

"I am bound by the laws of the universe, and I serve those who have upheld these laws since time immemorial. Their names shall remain veiled unless they choose to reveal themselves."

Zeus nodded, his expression pensive.

"This mystery may have deeper roots than we can fathom. We shall keep a vigilant eye on these developments."

The gods and goddesses of Olympus exchanged knowing glances, understanding that the threads of fate were weaving a complex tapestry, and they were but pieces of a larger puzzle.

*OMAKE*

Hades and Persephone, disguised as Wilbur and Janet Opal, were returning to Emiya's Kitchen with high expectations. They had previously dined here and knew that Shirou Emiya's culinary skills were beyond

extraordinary. As they walked through the restaurant's entrance, they anticipated another mind-blowing meal.

However, their excitement quickly turned to disappointment when they were met with unexpected news.

Restaurant Employee: "I'm sorry, but Shirou Emiya won't be available until further notice."

Persephone couldn't contain her shock and disbelief.

Persephone: "What? But we came here specifically for his food! It's the best we've ever had!"

She turned to Hades, her eyes pleading for a solution.

Hades: "Let's not make a scene, my love. We can try another restaurant for now."

Reluctantly, Persephone agreed, but her heart was heavy with the knowledge that no one else could quite replicate the culinary magic that Shirou had consistently delivered.

Persephone: "It's just not the same anywhere else. This is a culinary tragedy."

Leaving Emiya's Kitchen behind, the couple mourned the loss of a meal that had always exceeded their expectations.

I had to rush this as fast as possible.

I will never, ever , ever complain about fic authors taking time to update again..

NEVER!!