A Son From Lands Unknown (PJO x Male Reader)

Executing to Plan

That conversation led to where (Y/N) is now, lying on a roof across from the prince of Wrath's estate. Unlike Asmodeus, who had clearly paid careful attention to the exterior of their estate despite their issues, Satan had no such qualms. The outdoor part of the estate looked overgrown and sloppily maintained, with hedge bushes and tall grass.

(Y/N) grabbed the rangefinder he stole from the Hephaestus junkyard and looked through it, trying to see if he could locate Satan through one of the windows of the estate. He eventually noticed the aforementioned demon in what seemed to be the grand foyer of the estate, meeting with some other demons. (Y/N) looked to see if there was an open window somewhere that Satan might pass, as he didn't want to take the risk that the lord of Wrath was paranoid enough to install bulletproof glass in the windows.

He was able to spot one, but it was on the opposite side of the foyer. "Shit. no time for it," (Y/N) cursed to himself. He was just going to have to take the risk, as the time crunch did not leave him enough time to learn the lord of Wrath's habits to take a guaranteed shot. After determining the approximate distance between himself and Satan, (Y/N) switched from the rangefinder to Tentazione, already in its bolt-action form. He quickly adjusted the scope with the distance he needed before getting into position again. He loaded the special bullets that Mammon had given him, ones laced with a special poison he had on hand. It would make it so that the lord of Wrath would be paralyzed in the limbs for an extended period, as long as a few hours, once it reached his heart.

Looking through the scope of Tentazione, (Y/N) aligned the first shot, taking into account bullet drop, for Satan's knee. The prince was talking about something or other to a group of other demons, but the important thing was that he was standing in one place. So, when (Y/N) let his breath out slowly through his mouth and slowly pulled the trigger, the bullet found its mark.

The goat demon quickly grabbed hold of his knee and dropped to the floor. Once he had a hand over the bleeding wound, he reached for some kind of weapon, but he didn't get much of a chance to draw it. A second shot hit him in the other knee, causing him to cry out in pain again, unable to move either of his legs from the pain.

(Y/N) knew he didn't need the second shot, but he knew that the prince's ability to crawl away would be further hampered if he did. Since the lord of wrath was now stuck where he was, in the grand foyer of his estate, (Y/N) changed Tentazione into a pistol and descended the rope he had installed earlier to get to the ground safely. Once he was on the dirt, it only took him a ten-minute jog to reach the walls surrounding the Wrath estate.

The exterior wall was made out of something resembling brick and mortar with old-fashioned spiral barbed wire on top. Fortunately, (Y/N) had an extra stretch of rope he could use. So, he tied a slip knot into a loop of the rope and threw it up. It took a couple of tries to get the loop around a stretch of barbed wire, but he was eventually able to hook a spiral and pull, allowing him to climb. Thankfully, the spiral barbed wire setup had long since gone out of fashion on Earth, so it had been covered at Camp Half-Blood. As such, getting up and over was trivial.

After throwing the rope down the other side, (Y/N) was able to land safely on the dirt in Satan's estate. Once his feet were on the ground, (Y/N) grabbed Tentazione out of the holster under his arm and transformed it into its AR form. He carefully skulked through the estate grounds, clearing corners as he went to avoid surprise. He had to take a couple of shots to drop some guards every now and then, but he was eventually able to make his way to where he had left Satan.

The father of all goat demons in Hell was massive, even in his injured state. He was easily nine feet tall with cloven hooves, white fur on his legs and neck, and goat horns coming out of his head. He was wearing what was clearly an attempt at a leather jacket and a T-shirt, but no pants. (Y/N) quickly tied Satan's arms and legs together to ensure he wouldn't be able to escape before contacting one of his father's lieutenants.