Nico Di Angelo And The Final Prophesy

Prologue

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The King of the kingdom Olympus, Zeus, sat proudly on his throne. Around the room, 11 other thrones circled the room that was meant for the 10 lords of his council and his elder brother, Posiden, King of Atlantis. Today they were all Present to discuss an urgent matter.

"I got word back from my men on the field. Kronos's army is growing faster as the days pass. There is no doubt they will start to advance towards us soon." Aries, the general of Olympus's knights, announced. Whispers and murmurs echoed through the room. Zeus cleared his throat, silencing the room. "How long do you say we have until they attack?"

Aries sighed. "At the very least, a month."

Zeus silently cursed. "A few days ago you said they had thousands of Warriors. Ranging from assassins, knights, thief's, even Lords! We don't have enough forces to go against that." He turned towards Poseidon.

"Do you think your armies can help?"

Poseidon was silent for a moment before nodding. "My Son Triton is already leading them here as we speak. Should be a week's worth of travel. And my youngest is already awaiting our orders."

Aries nodded in approval. Percy Jackson was a worthy opponent, even if he did have a bit of a mouth. If he teamed up with Jason Grace, Zeus' youngest, they would be unstoppable. Zeus however growled.

"Right. Him." He said with a roll of his eyes. "Alright, any other news that could possibly help us?"

The room was silent.

Zeus sighed. "Great. Aries, tell your men to-"

"Excuse me, But May I have permission to speak." A soft warm voice echoed from below. Everyone's eyes widened as they looked at the women by the hearth in the middle of the room. Hestia was a respected lord who gave up her seat in the council for Lord Dionisyous. Since then, she rarely got involved with the council's conflicts unless she thought she absolutely had to.

"Freely." Zeus nodded respectfully towards her, encouraging her to speak. She smiled in appreciation. "As we all know, the knight trails will be starting up soon." She started. Aries rolled his eyes.

"No disrespect to Hestia, but how are a bunch of rookies gonna help us?"

She raised a brow. "Parton me, but I was not finished." Aries flinched as smoke began to pour out of his ears. "Why you-!"

"Aries." Poseidon growled darkly, making the general freeze. "She was given permission to speak freely. So I suggest you sit down and listen to what she has to say." Aries nodded as he sat back down quietly. Satisfied, Poseidon turned towards Hestia and nodded for her to continue. She nodded back in appreciation.

"As I was saying, the knight trials will be starting soon. And while many are rookies." She said, emphasizing on the word rookies as she glanced towards Aries, making him grip his throne tightly. "There are a few who are on the list who show great promise and possibly might even be good enough to fight against against Jason and Percy at the same time."

The councils eyes widened. Such a statement was in heard of. Percy went against General Aries one on one and won! How could one kid be able to fight both warriors at the same time. Hera, Zeus wife, laughed. "I-I'm Sorry, but that's preposterous! Jason is my chosen one, the perfect golden child and best warrior that the kingdom of Olympus has ever seen! I'm afraid your mistaken in your judgment."

Poseidon was about to scolded Hera, when Hestia hummed, as if to agree. "Maybe your right, maybe your wrong. But there is one thing for sure." She raised her head hight, not a trace of hesitation or doubt in her eyes, only pride and her caring nature seemed to shine out.

"One of these children who are going though the trials, I have claimed as my successor."

    The room went silent as looks of shock was on the coucil members faces.

Each of the council members were blessed with god like abilities, something that sometimes is past down to their children. But they are also able to bless others with power or protection, but only if they are deemed worthily to be the lords successors. Hestia has never considered having one, thinking of all of her options too weak minded and unjust. If she has found someone worthly of her blessing then they must be special.

Zeus tilted his head. "Do you really think that this child you peak of can help aid us in this war?" Hestia shook her head. "Oh no, they're not just going to aid us." Her eyes flickered like small flames, faith for this warrior clearly displayed.

"They will turn the tide."

Zeus leaned forward. "And who might this...'warrior' be?"