A New Purpose

To camp

Percy POV

I'm still hopelessly lost. Although I did get blessed by Chaos, which was something good for a change, I still had to find the hunters camp.
I slapped my forehead, remembering that I had wings. I could just circle overhead and look for the camp until I find some trace of it. I unfold my wings, and I have to admit, they look awesome. I have a ten foot wingspan, which is pretty dang impressive. My wings are a sleek, glossy black, with finely groomed feathers that, if rubbed the wrong way, are sharp as knives. I experimentally lifted off the ground. The feeling of flying was amazing. I flew up, so far that Zeus would never forgive me, and soared back down. I felt amazing. As I flew, I spotted a fire down below. I swooped down to check if it was the camp I was supposed to be looking for. As my feet touched the ground, a blinding flash was in front of me. I would have been blinded, if not for the fact that I was now a primordial god. As the light disappeared, all the Olympians were in front if me, minus Artemis. I looked at them questioningly.

Zeus cleared his throat. Then he said," We are here so that the gods who didn't bless you can do so now. With that, the gods who didn't bless me started chanting, and a feeling of intense power flowed through me. Poseidon stepped up to talk to me, but I interrupted him.

"Don't say a thing. You, along with the majority of my friends, betrayed me for my brother. Why don't you run back to him! I disown you as a father." With that, I turned away from him. Athena approached me, and I can honestly say that at the time, she was one of my favorite Olympians. She hugged me, and again apologized for her daughter. I told her it wasn't her fault. It was Annabeth's. Athena at least gave me a hoodie that shadowed my face so I could keep my identity secret.

The gods teleported away, and I walked into the hunters camp after flipping up the hood on my new hoodie.

An arrow sailed past my head, narrowly missing me and embedding itself in the tree behind me. I turned my head and saw the huntress Phoebe glaring at me. Without warning, she nocked a second arrow and let it fly. This one hit me in the thigh. I cried in pain, but noticed that my blood was still red despite the fact I was a god. I silently thanked Chaos. As I was doing that, Artemis walked out of a tent. When she saw my situation, she turned on Phoebe. The last thing I saw was Phoebe's terrified look as Artemis yelled at her before I slipped into unconsciousness.