Shattered Kingdoms

An Overview

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An Overview

It had been two years since Zeus's paranoia had shattered the world. The mortals increasing belief in their own technology was soaring past their beliefs in any form of religion. In their hopes of fixing their world before it collapsed, the Gods agreed to reset the mortal back to a time when armies fought with swords and bows, to a time when carriages were the the main form of travel, to a time when the gods ruled the Earth.

The concrete and glass jungles of the world disappeared in the blink of an eye, replaced by stone towers, marble palaces, and wood dwellings.

Mortals were oblivious to the change as many different gods worked in tandem to erase their memories. The only ones that were given any sort of respite were the gods own mortal children, the Demigods.

Camp Half-Blood had quickly become one of the wonders of the world, one of two set in the western half of the planet, The other being Camp Jupiter. Many demigods came from all across the globe, making the daring trek to one of the two camps in hopes of finding an easier life. Oh how they were mistaken.

The demigods had all been drafted into the Olympian Army, lead by none other that Ares and his children. Their military might knew no rival. Aided by their powers and battle prowess, the demigods were quickly sent about to conquer the Western Hemisphere. Their back to back wars would eventually lead to an internal struggles until the Olympians found themselves weaker than ever before. No longer did the Olympian council rule the world.

The gods, major and minor, quickly formed alliances before staking claims in different parts of the world, each and every one hoping to establish their own kingdoms and physical domains.

The world had already shattered once, and it was once again on the brink of war. Not only would it be mortals fighting for their right to exist, no, even the immortals would fight. Minor gods, Major gods, Titans, monsters, and many other from the mythological world were ready to fight for their place in the world, and the Demigods would be at the forefront of it all.

Morals would become a thing of the past, friends would become enemies, foes would become allies, people would die. The world was once again ready to completely collapse. The War of the Shattered Kingdoms was right around the corner.

An I cannot wait to write this story. It's been bouncing around for quite a while and now that Prince of Tartarus has finished, I'm looking for another story to write. Dumb, I know.

I have three or four different stories already in the process, the Titan of Time, Sacrifice, and Olympian Protectors, but I really want to write this so we'll see how I juggle it all.

By the way, this story will be a Perachel story. Many of you don't like the pairing, but there will be a reason for it, plus I really just like the pairing. This story will be dark and have content that many of you might find disturbing, so if you don't like it, I'd say you probably shouldn't read it. I'd love if everyone read this story and gave it a chance and looked past the horrid things that will take place, but oh well.