Sorry just needed to edit this chapter, there is a part in here I dont want so im removing it.

The throne room darkened. The room rumbled. And Olympus shook.

The ceiling - which usually depicted the night sky, billions of stars and the constellations – cracked and the heavens shone through. But the light, was black. Not the black that was evil, but the black so dark that it looked purple. The blackness of space. The blackness of destruction. The blackness of creation.

Percy was shrouded in this light and he let out a scream which held so much power it only increased the shaking of Olympus. All the gods in the room were frozen, but not in shock, it seemed like time itself had stopped. When the pain stopped a voice spoke to Percy.

"You are the first person to do that and you are worthy of using that name. So, for that I gave you a gift, but do not reveal this encounter to anyone. Not yet anyway. I have also wiped the memories of the gods from where you swore that oath as that was a pretty major thing to do" The voice sounded impressed, "And the gods would not react well to it."

Everything started repairing itself and go back to normal and the light started going back to the heavens.

"Wait what is the gift?"

"And you will not remember this event either, but you will remember in time."

And then the presence was gone, and the gods were back.

"So anyway, onto you becoming my son and Apollo and Vesta's champion." Diana said with a smile.

Apollo stepped up first, put his hand on Percy's shoulder and a soft light glowed through them both, "So anyway as my champion, you would have increased archery skills which I heard are terrible so you'll need that," Apollo slowly counted other things off his fingers, "So you'll also be able to do first aid, identify illness and injury, be able to tell when people are lying and finally since you are the champion of me in roman form, you have some control over light that can get better and also bursts of sunlight."

Percy was shocked at what Apollo could really do, behind his easy-going attitude, it seemed like he could do more than what it first seems. Apollo winked at him and went back to his throne.

Next the warm, kind Goddess Vesta approached him and hugged him. A soft orange glow enveloped him, and he filled with hope and happiness. Vesta smiled at him,

"As my champion you can summon any homemade meal, teleport using fire, use fire to heal or harm…" She didn't sound happy about saying harm, "and the power of hope."

"Hope?" Percy asked questioningly,

"You'll see"

Just as Diana was going to adopt him, her eyes widened, and she shouted,

"The hunters are in trouble!"

She grabbed Percy as she knew he'd be able to help - as gods can't interfere unless there are certain conditions - and quickly teleported to the hunter's camp where they were under attack.

What Percy saw was horrifying. The hunters had been pushed back to the cliff with all their weapons gone. A whole pack of hell hounds. The chimera. And something else even worse…

It was a dragon! It had the darkest of reds in its scales with eyes the colour of coal. Its wings were a magnificent silver that didn't seem to fit in with the rest of its body. However, when one wing cut a deep trench in the hill he realised just how deadly this dragon would be.

It made a lunge at him with its massive serrated teeth, so Percy rolled under it, pulled out riptide and slashed across its neck with the blade, However, he forgot about its tail. It wildly lashed out, taking Percy's legs out from under him. It brought its dangerous yet beautiful silver wing down to meet his head. Percy's battle reflexes kicked in and he rolled away just in time. A battle plan started to form in his head worthy of Athena.

Percy blinded the dragon by deflecting a burst of sunlight into the dragon's face. As it was distracted he jumped towards the dragon's joint where his metal wing met his wing and brought riptide down quickly, severing its wing off its body. It roared in rage, so Percy quickly summoned some small fireballs that he threw down the dragon's throat, but that only angered it even more. It just spewed the flames right back at Percy, so he dodged them and while it was still breathing fire, he launched Riptide like a spear right into the dragon.

It froze. The coal in its eyes burnt out and the monster crumpled into golden dust.

(Percy)

I was fed up. I can't deal with this constant war that we seem to be involved in. All we seem to be now are soldiers.

I let out a cry of rage letting out all my pent-up anger from the last few days and all the water from the nearby lake was sent towards the huge pack of hell hounds, but it didn't wash them out the way I thought they would. Instead it clung to them, and when they started to move away it froze.

I looked around and was amazed at what I just did, I guess I haven't lost my powers from Poseidon even though he disowned me Percy thought.

They kept on freezing until all the pack except for the chimera had been frozen. I simply waded through the statues and stabbed them turning them all into golden dust.

Now, onto the Chimera. It growled as I approached. The lion head lunged at me and I rolled under its strike. I got back up and as I did I had the perfect chance to slash across the goat part of the Chimera. As I was about to slash at the chimera's side, the snake whipped round. It would have gotten me if I had ended up going for the strike, but for some reason, a voice in my head that seemed vaguely familiar had told me not to do it. Then, the voice spoke again,

"Don't attack the tail, just stand next to the goat part of the body," Done that, "And dodge when both heads strike at the same time in 3,2,1."

When I dodged, I immediately turned around to see something that I didn't expect. The snake head had bitten into the Lion's head and the lion's teeth were stuck in the snake's neck. The Chimera writhed in pain before it turned into golden dust.

(3rd Person)

A small necklace was left behind, it was a single golden lions tooth and either side of it was a bronze snake fang. Percy grabbed his camp necklace and remembered what Annabeth had done to him. He ripped it off, then put on the chimera necklace. and turned around cautiously to see a couple dozen teenage girls aiming their bows at him.