The Unknown ( A Percy Jackson Fanfic )

Prewar blood lust

Hello!!!

Ok so I was wondering if you have any suggestion for this story? It might be better than what I have planned in this story... Truthfully I really want ur suggestions thanks!

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When Percy reached the doors of the throne room he only had one thought in mind;

Holy gods of blue cookies please let me survive this.

Upon entering, he felt some kind of déjà vu when he was beaten here to Chaos. He silently hoped it wouldn't happen, he didn't want another trip to the infirmary.

The primordials were all sitting in their own seat of power with their occasional calculating look. They all looked at his team like it was the worst thing that happened since reality shows. He sighed, and motioned for his knights to bow down in the middle of the throne room. He admit it he didn't want to bow down to anybody even if it was his sons and daughters, which in this case, the primordial gods. Heck, even when he was still demigod he detested bowing to anybody. The only time he could be seen bowing was if it was a respectable god.

After bowing, the knights stood in a firm straight line oblivious to the calculating gazes of the primordials in front of them. Percy would've face palmed if the situation wasn't so tensed.

He cleared his throats awkwardly, "So uh... This is my knights that I recruited from the void"

Another fit of silence consumed the whole room. No one spoke anything. The knights stiffened while the primordials shifted in their seats uncomfortably.

Finally, someone broke the infuriating silence, "Ah... so this is the knights .... Well I say... Which one of them is the leader?" It was Order.

Percy, who was seated in his own seat, that he created awhile ago spoke.

"Actually there's no leader because someone suggested to have no leader but instead just make a commander or something" Percy shrugged while looking at Moros pointedly. The said person looked down while blushing badly. Thankfully, no one noticed it because they would've known something was up.

"Wait..there's no leader? Then who leads the missions?" Chaos asked, with a curious glance.

"Usually I lead the mission... Well it was only a mission, after all I didn't make the knights long ago... Maybe 2-3 weeks ago" Percy answered.

"They only did one mission! How are they gonna help us with this revolting planets, and that mission you were in it! How do we know they will succeed in their future missions?" Chaos asked frantically like she still didn't trust the knights.

Percy sighed, "Let's not forget that, that mission was just a test for them and they passed the test"

"Uh sir?" Pan interrupted. "Weren't you the one who killed most of them? With the Angel of Darkness mode?"

Percy's eyes widened, he didn't want to tell the primordials about his modes yet. Actually, he didn't want to tell them at all.

Percy groaned, "Why must you bring that up?"

"Wait..." Chaos broke in. "What do you mean Angel of Darkness mode?"

Oh crap I'm dead, Percy thought miserably. Please don't tell her please

Sadly no one answered his prayers.

"Oh it's when he goes berserk mode with his black wings and stuff, it's pretty cool right guys?" Kratos said earning some nods from the team.