(Currently Editing for Continuity and other such errors) Guardian of the Huntress The Guardians, and ancient order created by the gods with one purpose, one reason for existing. That reason? To protect the gods from their enemies. Each Guardian was assigned to and Olympian for life and was tasked with ensuring said Olympian's continued physical, mental, and emotional health. Such little information is known about the Guardians that mortals do not even know of them and demigods consider their existence to be a true myth. One of these Guardians, a son of Poseidon, was considered the greatest of all Guardians. A force to be reckoned with, the Guardian of Artemis, the Midnight Huntress with a silver bow, was nigh unstoppable. His name was Perseus Jackson, and this is his story.

{NOT A PERCABETH STORY} What do you do, when everyone you know and love hates you? What do you do, when you are discarded like a piece of trash? When a new son of Poseidon comes to camp half-blood, everyone loves him. They swoon over him and treat Percy like he's invisible. Even Annabeth has been acting weird lately. But she still loves him, right? Wrong. So, what would you do if this happened? Would you run away like Percy?

Percy has been betrayed by everone of his friends and disowned by his father and annabeth cheating on him. so he ran away from camp and went to his mother's but her was on fire apartment. with no one left he ran and never stopped till he met chaos. who offered for him to join his army with no one left he a agreed and became omega son of chaos. 5000 chaos years later gaia awakens again and threatens the world. and Percy and his team have to help the gods.

Percy Jackson, typical Chaos story......when he returns to Camp Half Blood, will he have vegeance and join Erebus and the Olympians' enemies, or save the gods......again. Everything depends on The Fates now..............once again will he leave Olympus to raze or to victory.... as he did before??? Beginning sucks..... but this story has, what did Aphrodite like to call it? Ah! "Twists and turns" BTW, please comment!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Disclaimer, this is Rick Riorden's characters not mine. I won't plagiarize the famous Rick Rioden's books. I swear on River Styx!! *boom boom! clasp of thunder!* This story happens right after the 2nd Titan war. *After the 2nd Titan War, before The Heroes of Olympus!!!!!!!!* There will be a sequel, called "Hero's Fate". This is a finished story. This is the first book on "The Hero and Pawn" series.

Percy Jackson has been betrayed by everyone he cares about, everyone he loves- even Annabeth, the one person he thought he could always count on. So what happens when he starts a new life, with a new girlfriend and new (old?) friends? What happens when he moves on and creates a new home in the army of Chaos? The only thing that can happen when you're the son of a god, you are called upon to do their bidding. You can run as much as you like, but your blood will always doom you to the lifelong curse of being a demigod.

It's so cold...I feel like I'm freezing up. Literally. I felt like everything inside was beginning to change...who I was, what I was, and just me. I opened my icy blue eyes. Everyone I knew, Annabeth, The Seven, the Gods, everyone except my mother, Paul, and Grover, betrayed me or wanted me dead. I'm a demigod on the run. And I'm losing myself to a part of me that I never knew existed. The morning dew on the leaves around me froze to crystallized droplets as I walked by. Just as I was admiring the beauty of it all, a shout came from behind me and I turned. A hunter was pointing my way and more people came. Twenty more hunters, and roughly forty demigods. I turned away from them and ran while taking out my sword. Riptide. It wasn't what it used to be. Before it had a blue green colored trident etched into a glowing bronze metal and a golden hilt. Now? The bronze glowed silver because of a thin layer of deadly ice. The trident became an icy blue, just as my eyes had changed and the hilt was now black and silver. Why? I'm changing. The world destroyed me. So I'm changing. To someone I'm not. I can't stop it. I can keep running before I freeze over entirely. Then I'll be unstoppable. = = = so im writing a second draft and i realized i screwed up the whole plot in this story because it wasnt meant to be cliche but it turned out to be so this is gonna be the first version and the second version im writing at an incredibly slow rate so yeah this version is not the best to say it nicely [lowercase and terrible grammar intended because I'm lazy]

A being born from the Five Rivers of the Underworld, stronger than most gods, Feared by many. Always hiding, always there. An immortal being that carries out the will of the Rivers. Stronger than a First-Born of a god. Much stronger. He is made of the Essence of the rivers. But he was not always like this. He was once a demigod, the most powerful demigod. He was respected by many and feared by his many enemies. But a hero's fate is always tragic. His fate was no different and he became someone else. He is now Raze, the Champion and Heart of the Rivers, a deity in his own right. But who was he? This ill fated hero? That was Perseus Jackson, Hero of Olympus. The greatest hero to walk the Earth. But fate is cruel. He is now Raze, the immortal bringer of Judgement. You can call him Raze, but only Raze. If you call him Percy, consider yourself lucky if he doesn't respond. Because much worse could happen to you. Much worse. He has changed a lot and it is their fault. They want him back? Too late.