After the Second Giant War a new threat arises and Percy is chosen by Chaos to fight it, with his new powers he also needs to find balance and the only way to balance chaos power is love, and a lot of it. Will he be able to defeat the enemy, or will...
As Percy's roar started, a black veil slowly came from above him. It slowly encased him and shrouded his whole body; he looked like a shade from hell that has never seen sunlight. Before anyone could say anything the shroud encasing Percy expanded suddenly, the hunters tried to run but the shroud was faster.
It turned into a slowly expanding dome of pitch blackness; it finally stopped after one mile encasing the whole mansion. The monster and the hunters couldn't move, in the dead center of it all stood Percy. His stubs weren't bleeding anymore; he stood still watching Perses as he just stood looking at Percy.
The titan was too afraid to move. Artemis just starred in fear at Percy, she suddenly collapsed down to one knee in a bowing stance. All the monsters and hunters also did the same in sync. Even Perses was brought down to one knee, he struggled against it with all of his might but it gave no yield.
Percy slowly turned to Artemis, Zoë, Bianca and Thalia who were kneeling beside each other. His hair seemed to be moving in a nonexistent wind, shadows dark as anything they have seen. Seemed to drip off it and fade into the dark dome.
His eyes were different. The right eye was a black hole, while his left one was a galaxy swirling with power. His face held no emotion, only a blank look that seemed to stare past all barriers of emotional, and dig out all of the person's deepest secrets.
Percy extended his stubs out.
"Grow." That was all he said, in a deep commanding voice.
Everyone looked at him like he was crazy, 'why would he say that.' Artemis thought. What happened next made everyone jump, even the Olympians who were still watching. Unaffected by the dome of power and still seated in their thrones.
At first nothing happened but the there was a small movement on both of his arm wounds. Slowly something came out of the wound and formed into a bone hand. Artemis realized it was his actual bone that grew just now. Never could she fathom something like this existed.
After the bone finally settled on both arms; the muscle and blood veins started to form and around the bone. Muscle by muscle it steadily grew until it finally finished, and then the skin started to grow out of the muscle. After about ten seconds the hand looked good as new, he flexed the hand and moved it a little.
"Rise, Hunters."
As he said this, they all felt the need to stand up, they both stood up with Percy helping them. Artemis stumbled a little and almost fell back down; Percy quickly caught her and stood back up. Percy could almost feel Apollo's rage through the screen.
"Easy Milady you are still weak." Zoë said to her, as she supported Artemis.
"Heal." Percy said and Artemis instantly felt brand new, she got off Zoë and nodded to Percy.
Percy turned back to Perses and walked right past him and over to one of his goons. He slowly raised his hand out over the Cyclops; she slowly squeezed his hand together. As he did the Cyclops face started to show pain, but he didn't scream. Percy closed his hand even more; the Cyclops suddenly gripped his chest and screamed.
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