The Broken Soul (Percy Jackson)

Prophecy

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Date:???
Five Weeks since Percy Fell Into Tartarus
1 Week since Percy Saves Zoe
Mental Health:Low
Physical Health:Low
Place:???

Percy PoV

Wh- Where am I? A blinding light was entered into my eye sight. That was the last thing I saw before passing out again. But a question stuck. Who am I?

??? PoV

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-WILL BE TRANSLATED LATER IN CHAPTER-

Apollo PoV

No no no no. This can't be happening. Not another Great Prophecy. I stumble into the Olympian Throne Room sending my message for the Gods to come again. The green smoke already spewing out of my head.
-sorry about all the PoV changes. It's necessary though.

Third Person PoV

Older, than the gods they shall face.

Unite, all shall, to defend their race

The fate of the world rests in their hands

They must not give up, or else the world shall see

Life no more, from sky to sea

The Lieutenant Rise Once Again

To aid our hero from life to end

With reluctance death shall give

For the rest of the world to live.

(I'm sorry for the bad prophecy.)

The room was frozen. The tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife. No one dared to ask or even speak. Moments later a confused Apollo awoke and stared at everyone. Putting two and two together he figured there was a new Great Prophecy. Being the brave soul that he was, he asked "What is the Prophecy?"
-insert prophecy here-

"Oh"

The throne room was once greeted with 3 all too familiar ladies.

"This is only a part of the prophecy. 2 more prophecies are connected to this one. We wish you luck. So that you may not piss off the only person who can save us. We shall wake thee one of the prophecy up now" They all said in an eerily tone.

(ngl at this point it was rushed and not great so... updates will be slower but the plot would be better.)

Once again, the throne room met silence. Groaning, Percy woke up. He walked to the throne room wondering why he was here. Wasn't he just in Tartarus? And why was everyone looking at him with pity. Percy (Being the Smart Person He is because I believe he's smart) thought instantly that it was a prophecy.

"Well is it another "great prophecy"?" He scoffed.

All the heads in the room nodded. Great. He didn't want to deal with another war. All the blood that was shed would be on my hands. He doesn't want that responsibility. Maybe he isn't the one of the Great Prophecy he thought hopefully. Of course luck was never on his side.

Then the news came crashing down onto him. Of course he was the main role. The book wouldn't be the same without him being the main character. (oops) At least he would be able to protect the ones he loves, even if they didn't love him back.

"Alright guys, let's train for my impending doom even though I don't even know the prophecy." He said.

On the other hand, everyone felt bad for him. Not only was his heart broken, he had to deal with another Great Prophecy. Then a voice rang out.

"P-p percy?" A very familiar lieutenant called out.

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