(This is the second book in the assassin called Cedmi series) His friends know quite a lot about him. Yet the one thing he never really talked about, were his assassin years when he ran around the universe killing off rich jerks. Percy hoped things would stay that way. That no one would know some things he wanted to stay hidden. Yet, when one person walks right back into his life with a smirk on her face, everything he hoped for was going to be ruined. Because he knew Keneya could not keep a secret even if you paid her a million dollars. And with the war with Void going and the Moon Souls joining Void's side, everything is about to get more complicated. Cause there are things in Percy's past, that he best take to his own grave. For the good of everyone. The question is; will he be able to kill Keneya before she spills out everything about their past? * * * Keneya frowned, but then her eyes widened with an idea. "I'm coming with you, then," she said. "You're what now?" Cedmi asked in disbelief. "Well, I'm tagging along with you," she said. "I'll be like a companion." "Keneya, really, I don't need a-" "I don't give a damn, if you need one or not," she said. "I'm gonna stay with you until I pay my debt somehow or I die, full stop." He stared at her with wide eyes under his hood, before smirking. "There's only one thing you have to do first, though and it might take you a while," he said coming closer to her. Keneya looked up at his cloaked face. "What?" she whispered, since he was so close to her he could hear it perfectly. Cedmi leaned down slightly next to her right ear. "Catch me," he told her quietly with amusement in his voice. And just like that; he was gone. Keneya smirked widely. "I do love a good chase," she said and used her teleportation watch to disappear too. * * * I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians or the Heroes of Olympus.

Percy's gone. Presumed dead, though Hades says his soul isn't in the Underworld, the entire camp is flung into a state of panic and sadness. Olympus isn't doing too well either. With Poseidon locking himself in his castle and half the gods in grief, the world isn't looking so good. Annabeth feels awful, for she drove him out when she broke up with him. There were no hard feelings, he'd said, he just wanted to clear things up. Across the country. Nico isn't doing too much better. The son of Hades has been even more dark and angry than before the death of his best friend, but he refuses to think that it's anything other than brotherly love. They'd cleared that up at the end of the Giant War. The thing is, Percy isn't dead. Taken in by the God of gods, he has been training an army of dead warriors for almost a thousand years-for a battle that is to come in a few weeks. With his closest friends at his side, he will travel to earth to stop a threat greater than anything he's faced-if he can. ***pernico*** ***after events of hoo***

Imajine if you died, but your given one finel wish,. . . . Mine was to be stransportend into the marvel universe. . .