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Finally the Zeus got up holding his master bolt, with unshed tears in his eyes, and said "nephew I am sorry that you wish this, but we did swear so I ask this, do you have any last words?" Percy nodded and turned to the Greek campers and said "I truly am sorry for anything that I did to make you unhappy or dislike me, I hope that with me gone you may finally be happy."
Once Percy said that he turned back to Zeus to collect on his wish, and so Zeus threw his Bolt and that was the end of Percy Jackson.
NOW:
When Percy opened his eyes he expected to see the underworld but instead he saw an endless Void. "Ah... you're finally ready I see" a voice came out of the black space in front of Percy. "Yay... we can finally have our uncle back" a female voice came out of the space as well and just as Percy was about to say something he had a migraine to defeat all other migraines. It was like someone had lit his brain on fire and then put it in a blender at top speeds.
He started to see glimpses of space and death. "He is remembering, here let me help you brother." As the mysterious voice finished talking Percy felt a finger being placed on his forehead. He suddenly remembered who he was and why he was here in this universe. "I see everything. Am I really that old?" was the first thing to come out of Percy's, or now Death's, mouth. Chuckles could be heard from around him, and four people came out of the black nothingness three were females and one was male.
The male had eyes like supernovas it was almost impossible to look at, with hair as so dark it was almost like it wasn't there. He was about six foot two and a face that looked like it was sculptured out of marble by Leonardo himself. The girls all looked to by siblings as their faces looked similar but that is where the similarities end. One had eyes that promised violence and war, another had eyes that looked to be starved, the eye sockets looked sunken, the last female had eyes that where pure white and showed a power of victory not even Nike could match.
Just as Percy/Death was about to say something again a bright light surrounded him blinding everyone that was looking momentarily. A shriek of pain was heard and when the light disappeared there stood Death. Percy's appearance had changed drastically, now he was so pale that he made Hades look tan, his hair was even longer and darker, his body which was thin and weak before (if you forgot re-read the last chapter) was now ferly broad and muscular but not like Heracles but more like a mix between a swimmer and a gymnast. (If you can't imagine it look up death Darksiders 2.)
On his back was massive Scythe that had a small blade at the bottom. Its wood looked to made put of pure darkness and fear while the blade shone so brightly that it looked like a star but somehow it also managed to suck in the light. "Death has finally come home, my daughters. Welcome back brother" the man said, which Death now recognised as his brother Void. "It truly is good to be back brother." Death said as he hugged Void, Death turned to his nieces/sisters and went to say hello when his face was suddenly flung to one side, then to another, and then back the other way.
He had been slapped by War, Famine and Conquest, he looked at them questionably and when they saw this Conquest said "you mother-fucking bitch, you didn't tell us that it would hurt so much and that you would lose your memories." Death chuckled and pulled the three into a hug.
"It is good to see you three again... and to know that you care." He added the last part in as an afterthought. They all chuckled at Death. They were all happy that they had been reunited.
Time skip-Three Centuries Later- The Councillors Were All Gifted Immortality as Well
In the throne room of the Primordials a fight had broken out between them about if they should help the Gods of Olympus in the upcoming war with Lucifer the fallen angel. When a portal opened up in the middle of room and five beings stepped out. There was two in front both males, they both had eyes that suggested power and wisdom, but while one had eyes that were kind the other had eyes as dark as the depths of the sea that suggested pain and suffering. The other three were behind the first two. "Who are you to interrupt the Primordial Council?" End said in an exited voice hoping that he would get to eliminate the new comers. "Now, now End that is no way to speak to family. But where are my manners? My name is Void and I am your father" (can anyone guess what that is from?) one of the leading people said, and before the Primordials could say anything the next spoke.
"My name is Death the third and most powerful horseman also I'm your uncle, and these are my nieces; War, Famine and Conquest." The rest of the council was gobsmacked that these beings where who they said they were so End decided to yell at them hoping to make them fear the council. "HOW DARE YOU LIE TO THE PRIMORDIAL COUNCIL, MY SIBLINGS AND I HAVE NO PARENTS WE WERE BORN FROM THE... oh the Void." You could see the five beings and the rest of the council were trying to hold in there laughter when Death burst out rolling on the floor at his nephew.
When Death finally composed himself he said "now I know it is a bit of a shock that you finally meet your other siblings, father and uncle, so I'll leave you all to let you get acquainted." And then he disappeared in a black flash of light. The others that were still there stared it each other awkwardly. "Well this is awkward"
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The Four Horsemen of Void
FanfictionWhen Death the most powerful Horseman started to fade they had to resort to fusing him with one of the first beings in creation, Death goes on his own journey.