The Lost Son

Chapter 6 - A thousand years

!IMPORTANT ATHOR'S NOTE!
[A.N. In this story I'm gonna use Swedish as the language that was 'so old that the Gods don't even know it' because it's the only other language that I can fluent as it's my mother tongue and I want another real language to be in this story. The language is it just Order, Nebular, Chaos and End that can speak. Swedish in this world doesn't exists as Sweden's language. Italics is the translation.]

~Nebular's P.O.V.~
~TIMEBREAK~

I walk through the hallway from my room to the throne room. Ali sits on my shoulder and picks in my hair like he often do when we're nervous.

I should probably explain what I mean with 'we'. Well I and Alithinó (Ali for short) has our minds combined. We can hear each other's thought and feelings and we often thinks and feels the same way all the time. We can feel each other to about 6 miles (10 km) and see through each other's eyes if it's needed.

And we're nervous because father wanted us to go on our most important mission 'that we ever had'.

We have been on many more missions ever since our training was done for about eight hundred years ago.

On our training be learned all we knew about our link, my powers and Ali's powers. I can control everything every god, titan, primordial, and what Chaos and End can control. Ali can see what you want the most and see into the future, past and present.

To example, one time I and Ali was suppose to end a war on a planet. We went to help the rebellion to take down the emperor and we did. But then Ali discovered that the leader of the rebellion has going to be just as bad as the emperor so we put someone that was going to be good at the throne instead.

I haven't change my appearance since the day dad told me who I really has and I have stoped call myself Percy. Now I'm Nebular, Prince of the Void, firstborn child of Order, heir of the planet Havoc, the infamous and unknown soldier Ílios of the Void, holder of the twin daggers Moon and Water, the sword Earth and the Bow Light and companion of Alithinó, the raven oracle. And all those things I did as Percy Jackson.

I know, long title. And yes, I know I said companion and I mean companion. You wouldn't say that you own your best friend would you?

I have gone on many mission over the one thousand years I've last been to Earth. I did some mission when I still was training but that was only small missions.

When I'm on missions for my father I wear midnight blue and black clothes. A midnight armor, cape (with hood), and arm cover over my left forearm. Black boots, gloves, pants and t-shirt under the armor. And of course a earpiece for communication with my father. Ali don't have armor but he don't really need any.

My father has been acting a bit weird lately. He as gone away from the few meal we eat under the latest weeks and has been distant and in the clouds.

It really makes us sick because that's exactly like my friends was before they betrayed me.

We reaches the big double doors to my fathers throne room and walk in without making a sound. The guards besides the doors bow to me as I walk past them. We've told them to not bow to me but they haven't stopped so we've given up on that.

We see my father passing in front of the thrones and muttering to himself. Even if we're about 6 foot (18 meter) away from my father we can hear him.

"What should I say to him? I can't just tell him that he must go, then it won't work. He must do it by his own will. Or else I can't send him away. Ooh, what should I do, what should I do, what should I..... do."