Scarred Percy of the hunt (Slow Updates)

Chapter 8- Lycaon

Sorry for the mean cliffhanger in the last chapter but it was... needed? Nah not really but it was funny so who cares?. Anyway I'm going to go check the stories statistics andd... Holy shit 4k reads!? Thank you all so much! I never dreamed I would even get 100 reads or 1k reads and we're closing in on 5k? Also we got like 15 votes on the last chapter in less then a day which is insane. Thanks so much and I hope you enjoy the chapter. 

P.S Any of you remember fatemaker? If you did then that's good :)  

QOTD:  What subject did Chiron teach while at Percy's school?

Pov: Percy 

Time: 2 days before the head incident

I brought up bane and blocked the invisible strike coming from my left. I decided on a primordial to fight in order to gain the power to beat Moirai. Of course, I chose the wrong one. More like he chose me. He attacked me out of no-where and went full berserk on me. 

His name? Aisopo.

His domain? Stealth and Secrets.
(Yes, I'm making up another Primordial. I have plans for the others ;)

Any secret I had was lost to him. He knew every single secretive attack I was going to do.

Guess what else he knew? Where I was at all times. 

Whenever I tried to sneak behind him or move quietly at all, he could immediately tell where I was. Makes for a interesting fight since he can sneak up on me and I can't on him. He can basically turn invisible so his advantage is very obvious. Not to start with how annoying his taunting was getting. "Awwww, can't you hit little old me? I know that you must have something up your sleeve, but then again... YOU DON'T HAHAHHAAHAHAA" Aisopo taunted. Like I said annoying. 

I blocked another strike coming from wherever he was and started to go on the offensive. It's been a long time since I've done this so I don't know if I can still do it. I closed my eyes, and focused. Aisopo started screaming just as his blade was about to come down on my neck. The midnight black curved blade fell to the ground as the invisible wielder started smoking. 

Confused? Well let me explain. I'd been gone from the camp for a couple of weeks and mortals were starting to get on my nerves. Back then I was broken but not tortured so I could easily be hurt by a mortal bullet or something like among those lines. So I was looking for a way to deal with them trying to kill me. While saving a daughter of Apollo from a abusive step-dad, I wanted to make it painful for him, but I couldn't hurt him with my sword, Riptide. 

In a hurry I decided to try something I've never tried before, turning the blood in him into sharp sword-like spikes. When he didn't die immediately from the spikes poking out throughout his body, I tried another new thing. Using more focus then I would like to admit, I tried to heat up the water to the point where it was boiling, instantly killing him. 

Timeskip a couple more weeks and I was  practicing making all types of water into swords and changing the temperature. Before I got thrown into Tartarus, I could make a heated sword or a freezing sword any time I want. 

Got it? Ok, now back to what I was doing. Burning the hell out of Aisopo. Just like with the step-father, I made swords out of his own blood and burned it. "Hey Aisopo, Do you mind if I experiment on you? It seems that you were having a good time messing with me earlier." I ask the screaming primordial. Aisopo screamed again in response as I decreased the heat to being frozen.

Gore warning 

I pulled bane out of the ground, it had been thrown there by Aisopo, and cut open a small line in his leg, just enough to give me access to his muscles and his bones. After I finished the cut, he screamed again, "Oh shut up you bag of flesh." I told the defeated primordial. He couldn't flash from the hellmetal ropes tied around him.