The Sea Tyrant's Obsession (PJO x ROR) *18+* WTM/WTS Book 1

Alternate Worlds

After a moment, everyone broke out of their stupor.

"WHAT? NO WAY!"
"DID I HEAR RIGHT?!"
"POSEIDON HAS A KID?!"

"No f*cking way did I hear what was just said,"Adamas, the Greek god of conquest said disbelievingly. He hid himself way in the back of the council room. The reason is that he didn't want anyone to know that he is alive, especially his younger brother Poseidon. Only his eldest brother Hades and mother Rhea knows. He had been observing the proceedings of this council of gods since it started.

"That ice block cannot possibly have his own demon spawn!"

Poseidon's expression shifted from shock to fury. What Chaos said is utterly ridiculous! He has never bedded a mortal in his eons of existence! There is no way he would lower himself to conceive with a mortal. The idea repulsed him.

"My daughter?" he said icily, his tone causing the minor gods to shiver in fear. He tried to rein in his temper to not provoke the primordial despite how he felt.

Zeus's gaze flickered between Poseidon and Chaos. "You expect us to believe that Poseidon would conceive a child with a human? My brother despises mankind like the rest of us. Perhaps, even more so."

"Lord Chaos, you must be mistaken. I have never bedded a mortal. How would I have a demigod daughter?" Poseidon told Chaos respectfully.

Chaos's form remained unwavering, the shifting darkness and light reflecting his ancient calm. "Your disbelief is understandable, Poseidon. However, Percilla Jackson is indeed your daughter. Just...not exactly from your seed."

Now everyone looks confused.

"How can this demigod be Poseidon's daughter if he never sired her?" Athena questioned, her analytical mind seeking a logical explanation.

"Because she is sired by Poseidon from an alternate world."

"WHAT?!!!" Many deities shouted.

Some of the gods sighs with a tired look, resigned with the primordial keeping on throwing surprises at them.

Brunhilde already went back to her previous spot with Göll. She had been listening intently to Chaos since his arrival.

"A-another Poseidon?!" Göll stuttered, trembling at the thought of another cold-blooded tyrant of the gods.

"An alternate world..." muttered Brunhilde, looking thoughtful. She really wanted Ragnarok to happen to give humanity a chance, but if this demigod can bridge the gap between gods and mortals, maybe there's a way to save mankind.

Another deity have a different thought.

An alternate reality? Thought Beelzebub, Lord of the Flies. If I have access to that dimension, maybe I can finally end myself.

"How interesting," said Hades, twirling a piece of his silver hair in thought. He sat on his dais with one leg crossed over the other, looking majestic. "So you are saying there are other realms where the gods exist differently?"

The entity seems to shimmer, cosmic energies swirling around him. "Indeed. There are countless realities, each with its own version of the gods and mortals. In one such reality, Poseidon fathered a demigod daughter named Percilla Jackson."

Poseidon's fury did not abate. "Alternate world or not, I refuse to believe that another version of me would consort with a mortal. And how does a half-breed sired by my alternate self be my daughter as well?" He demanded.

"The convergence of realities has created a unique bond. Percilla Jackson, though born of another Poseidon, shares the same essence as you. Her existence bridges the gap between your world and hers, making her your daughter in more ways than one."

Once Chaos stopped speaking, the gods muttered between themselves again.

"Oh, this is good!" Loki, the Norse god of mischief, trickery, and deception said gleefully. Loki's eyes sparkled with mischief as he leaned back in his seat, clearly enjoying the unfolding drama. "So, Poseidon has a daughter from another reality. Things are getting interesting!
Imagine the stories that will come from this!"

Thor, the Norse god of thunder and lightning sitting beside Loki, rolled his eyes. "This is no time for your games, Loki. If what Chaos says is true, this could have serious implications for all of us."

Ares, the Greek god of war, clenched his fists. "It is hard to believe that any version of Poseidon would sire a child with a mortal. This could be a trick."

"Chaos has never been one for tricks, Ares. His words carry weight beyond our comprehension. If there is an alternate Poseidon who fathered a child with a mortal, we must accept this as a possibility," said Apollo, Greek god of the sun, music, and prophecy who sat beside the war god. On his other side are his sister Artemis, goddess of the hunt and moon, and his mother Leto, the titaness of motherhood.

Buddha, the founder of Buddhism and one of the Four Sages in the Dharmic pantheon, laid on his mat while licking his lollipop with a bored expression.

So alternate realities huh? How troublesome. Wonder what this Percy girl is like to catch a primordial like Chaos attention. He thought.

Zeus raised his hand to silence the murmurs. "Enough. We will not dismiss Lord Chaos's words so easily. If there are indeed other realities with versions of ourselves, we must understand the extent of this convergence and its impact on our world."

Hera spoke up. "And what of this Percilla Jackson? If she truly is Poseidon's daughter, what role does she play in this convergence?"

Chaos's voice resonated with authority. "Percilla Jackson is a key figure in maintaining the balance between the worlds. Her actions and choices will influence not only her own reality but yours as well. By understanding her, you will gain insight into the potential for growth and unity within both gods and mortals."

Poseidon, still seething, finally spoke again. "Very well, Lord Chaos. If this girl truly is my daughter, then we will observe her. But do not expect me to accept her so easily."

Chaos's presence began to fade, his final words echoing through the hall. "This is not just about acceptance, Poseidon. It is about understanding and embracing the connections that bind all realities. Only then can you hope to avert the chaos that threatens to engulf you all."

As Chaos vanished, the grand screen hovering in the middle of the council room remained in his place.

Suddenly a title is revealed on the screen:

Percy Jackson and The Lightning Thief

"Are we truly going to watch the life of a mortal demigod?" Asked Hera.

"It seems so my dear," said Zeus as the screen once again changes.

Note: I have an idea of a female Nico Di Angelo in this story. She will be called Nicola. Maybe even spelled Nikola like Nikola Tesla to make it funnier. What do you guys think?