Chapter 1

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Author's Note: Percy will be bitter to all of Camp Half-Blood due to him being treated like the Faunus are treated in Remnant, but he will get better as the story goes on... Enjoy!

"Watch it, punk!" a Son of Ares named Mark said to Percy who bumped into him. "Oh, it's just the unclaimed reject."

Percy didn't say anything and just tried to go around the Son of Ares, but Mark grabbed his arm and threw him to the ground.

"I'm going to have to teach you a lesson, punk," Mark said cracking his knuckles. "Even if I lose my dessert, it'll be worth it."

And so, Mark began to beat the Unclaimed Demigod and when he was done, Percy was barely breathing.

"So pathetic," Mark said as he walked away and Percy fell unconscious.

When he awoke, Percy was surprised to find himself in the infirmary and he asked himself, "Why would anyone save someone like me?"

"Because you are special, Percy, more special than anyone can imagine," a voice said as the unclaimed Demigod looked to the doorway. "Do you know who I am?"

"Lady Artemis," Percy said his red eyes looking directly into Artemis's yellow-silver ones. "Why did you save a male? Why did you save a weak Demigod like me?"

Artemis' eyes narrowed and she said, "Your father is one of the most powerful immortals that I've ever had the pleasure of meeting. I do not know why he doesn't claim you, but I'm sure he has a reason."

Percy scowled and said, "If he has a reason then it better be a damn good one. I'm the only unclaimed in this entire hellhole... Maybe I should just leave and allow monsters to kill me or I should just do it myself."

The goddess then slapped Percy and said, "Don't you dare, Jackson."

"Why?" Percy demanded his eyes turning a dark red. "No one cares about me here! My mother is dead because of my father! I'm hated here! The one I love is with another and I have no one left! What am I supposed to do?! Tell me goddess! Tell me what I'm supposed to do!"

Percy was now sobbing as he continued, "I'm cursed! I can't have a family, I can't have a lover, I can't do anything right! And it's all his fault! I'm glad I joined the Titans and I wish that they won the damned war!"

Artemis just stood there wide eyed at the Demigod and he just continued on, "Maybe your family would be happy that I died, that way there'd be another traitor dead!"

Artemis now had tears at the edges of her eyes and she said, "Then would you want your grandparents to be heartbroken?"

Percy glared at her and asked, "If I had grandparents, then why haven't they helped? And don't blame the damned Ancient Laws. If I was truly loved, then they would've helped me."

"I'm sorry Percy. I truly am..." Artemis said turning into her 35 year old form.

"What are you talking about?" Percy asked his anger and hatred now replaced with confusion.

"Percy... I am your grandmother," Artemis said as Percy looked at Artemis with wide eyes. "Your grandfather is Erebus... I did not know it, but a 100 years after my oath of maidenhood, I met your grandfather who was disguised as a young male. I do not know what drew me to him, but I do know that we fell in love. I had your father and his twin sister Raven 200 years after that. Your father's name is Qrow the God of Misfortune, Darkness, Death and Loyalty. Your aunt's name is Raven the Goddess of Fortune, Portals, Maidens, and Bandits. They both have their father's dark hair and red eyes, but Raven looks more like me while Qrow looks more like his father."

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