Noble

The Return Pt. 2

"Morgana don't attack him," Eachtar said walking in front of her, "I know what he did isn't acceptable, but he doesn't deserve what you've got in mind."

"He deserves everything," Morgana hissed at Eachtar, "he deserves to have his happiness ripped from him. His child deserves to be dead. He shouldn't even be allowed to live. Lla rochi ezeerf ni slatrommi seidob."

At that moment all of the immortal beings froze, unable to move.

"W-Who are you?" Jason asked her terrified, "W-What have I done to you to make you hate me?"

Morgana snapped her fingers and a young boy with lightning blue eyes appeared and said, "Hey mom, where am I and who are these people?"

"Merlin, these are the Olympians," Eachtar said, "and that guy over there is the one that your mother wants dead the most."

"I say we let him die for what he's done, I don't care who he is," Merlin replied, making Artorigus pinch the bridge of his nose, "I'm sorry my king, but I know that you agree."

"Why do I even bother with those two?" Artorigus muttered.

As Morgana walked closer to the minor god, her appearance changed. Her long black hair, changed to brown with a feather in it, her dark violet eyes changed to a kaleidoscope of colors and her clothes changed from a dark violet dress that went down to her ankles to a Camp Half-Blood T-Shirt and jeans with sandals.

"Hello sweetie," Morgana said, her voice sounding innocent, "miss me?"

"P-P-Piper?" Jason asked wide eyed, "I thought that you died."

"You'd wish that wouldn't you?" she asked him, "No I'm not dead, well the weak and pathetic Daughter of Aphrodite is, but I'm not. Isn't that what you called me? Weak and Pathetic? It was you that took away my dignity, it was you that turned me into this, it was you that took away all that I had, my friends, my pride. The camp labeled me a slut and whore. And it was all because of you."

"What does she mean son?" Jupiter asked.

"Llet meht eht hturt," Morgana said.

"I forced myself upon her," Jason said, his eyes holding a faraway look.

"Oh and by the way Grace," Piper said, "I'm no longer Piper Mclean Daughter of Aphrodite, I'm Morgana Goddess of Magic. I'm more powerful than Hecate herself as well as her own Bane."

"Morgana release us all," Artorigus commanded, "Eachtar will make sure that he gets his comeuppance. I promise you on the Lake of Avalon."

"Fine, but if he doesn't I'll kill his child and then his wife," Morgana replied, still looking at Jason with pure hatred as she changed back into her real form.

"Very well," Artorigus replied.

"Esaeler," Morgana said, releasing them all from her spell.

"Thank you Morgana," Eachtar said, "and don't worry, I'll make sure he goes to the Shadow Realm."

"Good," Morgana replied now looking at her "brother", "my king, may we please finish with this meeting. I need to take care of my responsibilities as a goddess, unlike some people..."

Morgana looked at her ex mother.

"Who only use their powers in pleasuring themselves."

Artorigus looked at Zeus and said, "Are we finished?"

"All you need to do is pledge your loyalty to Olympus and we'll be done here," Zeus replied.

Artorigus, Eachtar and Morgana all stiffened which didn't go unnoticed by Athena.

"No," Artorigus replied, "if we do then we'd have to listen to you and we don't like you at all. You are nothing, but a paranoid Tyrant and I don't listen to Tyrants. So again, no."

"Watch it Artorigus," Zeus said, "you are on Olympus. I could have you killed."

"Why did you three stiffen up?" Athena asked.

"Because we were once part of your world as well as loyal to you all, but the only thing it brought was pain and suffering," Artorigus told her, "and no. I won't tell you what happened nor will I tell you who I was."

"And why not?" Poseidon asked.

"Because, you don't need to know," Artorigus said, "now then, we'll be leaving now."

"But not before I do this," Eachtar said drawing his blade, "prepare to die Son of Jupiter."

Eachtar then dashed forwards and did a downwards slash just as Jason brought out his sword and blocked the strike, but Eachtar's sword was made out of heavier material and easily cut the imperial gold blade.

"W-What?" Jason asked, staring at the blade of his sword.

"My weapon is made out of Avalonian Iron," Eacthtar told Jason, "it's stronger than both celestial bronze and imperial gold combined. Your pathetic blade never stood a chance, just like you don't. So say goodbye forever."

"NOBLE ARMS-Riptide!" Artorigus bellowed, before blocking the strike, "enough Eachtar! We need to go now!"

Eachtar scowled, but listened to his king and said, "Very well my king."

"Goodbye Olympians," Artorigus said, "and if we ever see Jason Grace again, I can't promise that he'll be safe in my kingdom."

"Why?"

Eachtar looked at Jason with hatred clear as day in his red eyes and said, "Because you killed Morgana."

The three Avalonian deities then left the throne room and flashed back to Camelot.

After they left, Apollo said, "Did Artorigus say Riptide?"