This is the next part of my story and my first story so:
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If you wondering if the story starts now, the answer is yes, this is just one of the main short stories, I will not normal tell you but for these first couple of chapters I will tell you if there is main story in it. I hope you enjoy.
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In the heart of a dense forest, where the sunlight struggled to penetrate the thick canopy of trees, there stood a small, dilapidated cabin. Inside, hidden from the prying eyes of the world, lived a man shrouded in mystery. Few knew of his existence, and fewer still dared to venture near his secluded abode.
The man, whose name was lost to time, was a recluse. He seldom emerged from his sanctuary, preferring the solace of his own company. But on this particular evening, something stirred within him, a hunger that could not be ignored.
With a primal instinct, the man reached for a slab of meat, its origins unknown and its appearance unsettling. It resembled no creature known to man, yet the man paid it no mind as he tore into it with savage ferocity. His teeth gnashed against sinew and bone, his lips smeared with blood as he devoured his meal like a beast.
As he ate, a transformation began to take hold. His skin, once pale and ordinary, began to take on a sickly gray hue. His eyes, once dull and lifeless, blazed with a fiery red, pulsating with an otherworldly power.
In the throes of his transformation, the man laughed, a guttural sound that echoed through the confines of his cabin. "I will kill them all," he declared to himself, his voice a twisted amalgamation of madness and determination. "I will destroy the gods of every pantheon and claim dominion over all."
His words carried through the stillness of the night, unsettling the creatures of the forest and sending shivers down the spines of those who dwelled nearby. To them, the man's rantings were nothing but the ramblings of a madman, the delusions of a mind consumed by solitude.
But little did they know, the man's words were far from idle threats. In his newfound state of power, fueled by bitterness and resentment towards the gods who had forsaken him and his friends, he plotted a path of destruction.
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This is the end of this part of the story, hoped you liked it.
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Tales of Percy Jackson
FanfictionA group of connected stories that tell the story with the main story taking the back seat. The main story is about a past friend of Percy threatening the peace now that Gaia is beaten. The short stories will show hints of stuff or will fill time bet...
