Thousands of years ago, in what will be Greece...
The god Chaos fell in love with a mortal woman named Karma Komvuni, He came to her door disguised as a mortal man and talked to her, she enjoyed his company so they met every other day until he finally revealed that he was a god at first she did not believe him but then he showed her some of his power, Chaos offered to make her a deity, to live with him forever. He went as far as naming a galaxy after her. To which Karma refused stating "I was not meant nor do I want to live forever." So instead they decided to have a child, Chaos warned her, "Our child, as powerful as he may grow, will take a long time to be powerful, he will have a challenging life full of torment and pain that will test his physical and mental strength, and I will not always be there to protect him". Nevertheless she still wanted a child of there own.
(9 months later)
Little Daya Komvuni was brought into this world, as Karma Komvuni was taken from this world during child birth. While up above Chaos was torn between being prideful and grieving the loss of his beloved Karma and in that moment he realized that Daya will never get to have any normal parents, and will grow up mostly on his own for he could feel mortals have already started to question rather or not he exists, he could tell he only had a few years left before he fades away to Tartarus forever.
(5 years later)
(Chaos's POV)
"You wanted to see me father?" Daya asked. "Yes son I must tell you some bad news". "What bad news father?" "I'm fading my son. I grow weaker by the hour,"as I finished telling my son the sad truth I noticed Daya's young purple eyes filling up with tears as he started to cry "but-but-but Dad n-n-n-NO!" "I will ask one thing of you,"I said. "What?" "Will you take the rest of my power so I may be at peace knowing that I have you to keep my name alive? I must warn you that although you will have power over almost all forms of magic and over time even be able to beat many gods, it will come at a great cost, you will never die of old age and will have to train very hard on controlling your powers. Will you do that for me, be the Heir of Chaos?" Daya stood up strait and said "if that is what you wish, then I shall not let your name be forgotten."
(Third person, POV)
After Daya said these words he started to glow dark purple and feel immense power corse threw him first it felt as if his bones were being boiled in acid and his brain was being deep fried in a combination of oil and water, this made his knees buckle.And after a few seconds of torture the pain calmed down to a slight pulsating feeling in the veins. As he got up off the floor Chaos warned him "you must try to hide from the other god's for right now you are weak enough to be at their mercy and will be able to be harmed by them until you are at full power which will take many years. So tread lightly". Daya looked up when his father stopped speaking and realized his father looked slightly transparent and is looking more see through by the second. "son,"Chaos said "It will take me thousands of years to gain enough consciousness just to speak through your dreams." "Okay father I understand. Bye Fa-father." "Thanks my son, thanks and good-bye".
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The Cursed One
FanfictionWhat if there was a demigod who had a power and a curse from each of the gods, meet daya komvuni. he got thrown into tartarus for being too powerful, so what would happen if he found his way out of tartarus and too camp half-blood. lets see what the...
