A Twist Of Fate A Percy Jackson and Eragon Crossover

Manipulation and Betrayal

Third person point of view

Two figures stood in the cabin area of camp half blood while everyone else remained unaware of their actions since it was past curfew and the rest of the camp was fast asleep. The two figures were a demigod and their godly parent. The boy was trying to ask help from his minor god father claiming that what he requested from his father would help them both.

The demigod knew that his father still wasn't satisfied with how he was treated after the second Titan and Giant wars. while the Olympians may have allowed him to have a cabin at the Greek demigod camp and a temple at the Roman one he was still unsatisfied, what had irked him more than anything else was how his father and so many of the other deities who were children of the Primordials were considered "minor gods."

that was the main reason why he had helped when the titans attempted to defeat the Olympians but in the end, the titans had lost leaving Morpheus and the other minor gods who sided with the titans to wonder what might have been if the titans had won. Morpheus secretly hoped that another deity might attempt to defeat the Olympians in hopes that someone might finally succeed.

Despite this, he was unsure if his son's plan was the best idea. while he wanted, the Olympians defeated he did not think that now was the best time to make a move against them. He thought it best to wait until he heard even the slightest rumors about a new enemy rising up against the gods, and finding the deity in order to promise his aid to them in exchange for the assurance that the "minor gods" would be treated properly.

Despite all this he guessed that his son's plan would most likely be effective in at least one regard, if they went through with it the Olympians would most likely be left without their precious hero to help them, who knows, after what his son's plan would cause Perseus Jackson might just turn against the gods for everything he will most likely go through if Morpheus and his son went through with the plan that they were currently discussing.

Percy's point of view

What in the Hades had happened? I thought as I sat in my cabin at camp wondering how my life had gone from decent to absolute hell. Just a few weeks ago, my life was pretty good, I had all my friends, Annabeth, I was happy. Now though I just couldn't understand what had happened. My friends had suddenly started hating me for things I hadn't even done.

I couldn't even understand how they could even believe that I could do such things. The only people who still seemed to care about me were Nico, Thalia, and my mother. I wasn't sure what the gods thought, Mr. D. hadn't said anything but he has never been particularly fond of me anyway so I can't really guess based on him.

I sat there quietly wondering what had gone wrong. What had I done to deserve everything that had happened to me? I was still considering everything that had gone wrong when I was torn from my thoughts by Hermes appearing in front of me. I looked at him confused but he said, "you're needed on Olympus we are discussing something that involves you."

I was still confused but I didn't argue since I didn't know what the gods thought about me. Hermes transported us to Olympus we were in the throne room where Hermes returned to his throne and I was left standing in the center of the room. I bowed to the gods wondering what they had planned for me.

I wondered if they now hated me just like anyone else, or if they were smart enough to realize that I would never do the things that everyone accused me of. I found out the answer to my questions soon enough when Zeus waved his hand and I was instantly shackled. After that, he began speaking. He said, "Perseus Jackson we all witnessed you attempting to Summon Kronos, do you deny these accusations."

I replied shocked and annoyed, "Yes why would you ever think I would do such a thing, my fatal flaw is loyalty I've only ever fought for you I would never turn against you."

More than anything I was hurt I'd thought that most of the gods had come to realize that I would never betray them and that they could trust me. Now though it was clear that I had been wrong, they might have even been faking trusting me when they were secretly trying to decide what to do with me.

As the meeting went on it became clear that they had decided to banish me but they didn't tell me where they would send me they just made it clear that it was a place where they would sometimes send people who pissed them off somehow. In the end, Zeus created a portal and Ares, quite happily I might add, shoved me through it.

After the portal disappeared behind me I slumped to the ground contemplating how in the world my life could have gone so wrong. Before long though I stood up knowing that moping wasn't going to do me any good it was clear that I was in a forest only gods know where and I would need to find water.

Food wasn't a problem, after the giant war I had insisted on Hestia and Hades getting Thrones and in order to repay me, both Hestia and Hades had insisted on giving me their blessings. They were two of the few gods who had argued against my banishment, Artemis and Apollo were the others.

After I took in my surroundings a bit more I soon realized that I must be in the foothills of a mountain range. As I looked around I spotted what must be a small town or village, as I watched I saw what had to be a group of villagers carrying lanterns or some other kind of light source, leave the village only to be met by another group of people.

I couldn't tell much from my current vantage point so I had no clue of what was really going on. I could only assume that for a short time the two groups spoke. eventually, though they left. Either they had come to an agreement or they hadn't and would need to attempt to discuss whatever they were talking about further.

I eventually decided that I would stay put for that night. I didn't have much so I would have to sleep on the ground, not that it would be the first time, I didn't really need to light a fire, for starters it wasn't that cold and appeared to be spring, secondly, I was the son of the sea god, and blessed by the goddess of the hearth so, in other words, I could handle cooler temperatures.

Using one of my powers from Hestia I summoned a meal for myself. I laid down and as I tried to fall asleep on the rather uncomfortable ground my mind wandered back to everything that had happened to me. How had everything gone so wrong? One minute it seemed like my life was fine, the next I was banished to someplace I wasn't even remotely familiar with.

The next morning, I got up, summoned breakfast, and then started walking trying to make my way toward the small village. By going there, I might be able to get supplies and find out where in Hades I was. As I was making my way out of the mountains toward the village I paused briefly when I accidentally kicked something that was on the ground. I looked down and was surprised to see an abandoned bow and a quiver with a few arrows left in it.

I had never been very good at archery but it would probably be best if I try to learn, after all the gods had taken riptide from me just before I was shoved through the portal. Since I didn't have the slightest clue what I might encounter here it would probably best if I have some kind of weapon to use in case I run into danger. Especially since knowing my luck I would probably run into danger of some kind.

As I continued to walk toward the village I once again stopped suddenly when I saw a man ahead of me brushing a horse. I couldn't help but think that was odd. What was he doing in the mountains I wondered to myself, was he from the village? Maybe he could help me.

Since he was still quite a distance away night came before I reached him. I stopped to rest for the night wondering what was in store for me here wherever I was. I woke suddenly in the early morning. I hadn't been dreaming and at first, I wasn't sure what had woken me, I figured it out quickly though as the smell of smoke reached my nostrils. I quickly backtracked trying to escape the smoke. Eventually, I turned trying to figure out where the fire was.