Percy POV
The council of the gods, the Olympian Council. The council that is the pinnacle of that is all that has ever been, and all that will be. They had flashed to the council chambers once the arguing started at the revelation of the new age. New age, new era, same politics, but now the struggle must change hands for those who have the power to grasp it.
I stood there with Eve, my daughter with a magenta left eye and silvery left, and Lilith, golden left eye and deep indigo right eye. The gods leaving us left me to the wasteland that was once New York. I held my daughters closely as I allowed my new weapon, the combination of Evolgia and Olethros, Aionia Archi, to spin around my head like an orbiting moon. Aperio and Aioniotita came down, the giant double tank-size lions looking curiously at each of my daughters. Aperio was taken with Eve while Aioniotita was observing Lilith very closely. Aperio roared loudly into the skies as Eve looked at him and laughed. She looked younger than a year old, and she smiled before yelling, much like the roar. Lilith looked away as if she couldn't be interested, just as Aioniotita rolled his eyes.
"I may not know all of what you can do. But I knew you could do this," I whispered to the coin.
In a blinding flash of light, Aionia Archi's control of all time reverted New York to its former state before its destruction. The entirety of the decimation towards it was rewound around me. Lilith and Eve reached out their hands as they watched the time go backward and the destruction undone. The rubble began to float and revert back to the former locations as the buildings reformed. Thirty minutes later, all of New York was brought back. The coin pulsed once more as the waters across the world receded. Time pulsed a final time as with new life and creation; growth began as vegetation, trees, and plants began to grow at a rapid pace across the world to overcome the decimated cities and destruction.
When I was done, I fell to my knees as platinum-golden blood leaked from my nose. Lilith and Eve looked at the sight before them in interest. Looking at the blood leaking from the nose. I cleaned the blood by whipping it on my shoulder. The babies began laughing and giggling. I brought them close to my face as their silvery blonde hair ticked my nose. We looked to the city as I held them close, the sun rising, illuminating all that was.
"All this is yours," I uttered, looking at the babies. "Silena will help you with it. This, and many cities across the country and worldwide, are the last of the mortals we are sworn to protect." I felt a hand on my shoulder; I looked up to see Aphrodite.
"The council," was all she said, hating that she was forced to bring me away from this moment. I looked at my daughters before nodding my head and was flashed to the throne room. Thirteen gods were in attendance, including Aphrodite.
"Took you long enough," Ares mocked. Aphrodite sent him a glare, and he flinched. From what I heard, some time ago, maybe a year or two, Aphrodite was angered by Ares after he fought with Hermes and Apollo. She was so angry she took matters into her own hands, and he was beaten worse than a doe before it was turned into pizza. He was still scared from what I could see. Aphrodite then finally separated from me and grew in size before sitting on her throne. She looked at the damage down to her own throne as Kronos had hit me through it and winced before looking at me once more and sitting down.
"He was fixing New York and receding the sea. He had to make sure that time and space didn't tear like they did when Olethros and Evolgia slashed at Kronos when he transformed into his godly form. Not good. Checking on the seas, skies, and time, the three domains that are his that are completely vacant with Poseidon, Zeus, and Kronos, is important, you lackwit," Athena said cooly. Ares was going to retaliate when both Hera and Aphrodite silenced him with a glare.
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Curse of the Triblood
FanfictionThousands of years ago before the reign of the Olympians, during the time of the Titan Lord, the mortal Perseus and primordial Aphrodite meet and fell in love. In a fit of rage the primordial, Eros, cursed Perseus to die and be reborn over and over...