NOTE: [THIS IS VERSION #1 OF THE CONVERGENCE. THIS BOOK WILL NO LONGER BE UPDATED BUT WILL CONTINUE WITH 'JOY OF CREATION: THE CONVERGENCE' WHICH CAN BE FOUND AMONG MY OTHER WORKS. This is as of 12/9/20] It happens one every leap year, the convergence. The gods have kept everyone out of the loop except themselves, until now. Now they bring Camp Half-Blood into the loop as well. The convergence is when all time becomes one, if in the right place and the right time the past can go to the future or the future can go to the past. The gods have figured out how to use this to their advantage and how to control it. Now every leap year the gods from future and past choose one place to meet so they can all discuss the timeline . . . This was what Gaea was hoping for. ~ON HIATUS~ AUTHORS NOTE: I am writing chapters in advance so a long hiatus like this will not happen again and so I can provide better writing to readers. I do not want to rush to get chapters out making my writing and editing suffer in the process. I am sorry for the inconvenience but I think this will be well worth it and the right way to go about things. Also remember: You are loved :)

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]

Perseus is the youngest son of Zeus and Leto, the Lord of the Eclipse and Patron god of Heroes. During the first Titan War, he fought the Titan of Memory, Mnemosyne. She had erased the memory of him from all immortals and mortals alike, with the exemption of his siblings, Apollo and Artemis. He had faded, causing the Twin Archers immense grief. They couldn't tell the other gods because they wouldn't believe the two, but every year, Apollo and Artemis would put aside their differences and focus on their power, creating a Solar and Lunar Eclipse in honor of their brother; even if it drained them. They have been continuing this ritual, never failing to do their duty during that particular time of the year. But there came a time when they were creating an eclipse, (Modern Time) they were ambushed by Mnemosyne and various monsters. They were still weak from the ritual, so the hunters and the twins were captured. Right when they were about to be sent to Tartarus so they could not participate in the war, an eclipse formed and something they thought to be impossible happened; after all, anything is possible with the Greek gods, is it not? ******************* The whole story is about how Perseus will adapt to the changed time period and he will train both camps. The gods will slowly remember who he is, and Artemis will have him help the Hunt at times. But the second Titan war is not the only threat, for the second Giant War is approaching and Gaea seems to have created a Giant just for him. [ongoing; being edited]

"Our help?" Katie asked. "If you're from the future why do you need our help?" Thalia sighed "Because we are out manned, out gunned, and out of time." "For what?" Annabeth asked. "The war," The daughter of Zeus looked down. "We have been forced underground by our enemy, the gods are practically senile, and many of us are dying. If not dying from battles we are dying from wounds and sickness." The Giant war has taken a wrong turn, the demigods have been forced under the earth to keep from being destroyed. Of course hiding in the earth wasn't their best idea since it is Gaea, but if they were to hide why not hide in the place no one would expect to look? The giants have destroyed everything the demigods have fought for so to take back what is rightfully theirs, the demigods have created a device to send them back through time. They decided to take them from their past and pull them into the future to even out the odds of the war once again.

NOTE: [DISCONTINUED/HIATUS] As of right now this story is discontinued. I might get the itch to write it again, but there is no further plan to continue updating at the moment. Thank you for your support and I hope you enjoy the chapters that are published :) Percy returns home after a traumatizing experience. Before he goes off to war again he is spending some time in the mortal world. What will happen when his memories of the war and reality start to blend?

It's only been a few weeks since Percy and Annabeth had gotten out of Tartarus, but it still haunts them to no end. Their wounds are healing slower than normal and the nightmares are worse then ever. What happens when themselves and friends show up aboard the Argo II from the time of the Last Olympian? (ON HOLD UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE)

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.

Percy and the rest of the seven are in the middle of the Giant war when suddenly, one by one, they are whisked away to the past. What happens when they meet their past selves, and past enemies? Follow the seven through their journey of romance, humor, danger, and all out chaos.

Everything was going perfectly after the war was over. However, one day, when a son of Morpheus came to camp, Percy's perfect world started to crumble. He was once known as the leader of camp and Savior of Olympus. However, after much influence from this new demigod, he was known as the selfish jerk of the camp who abused his status and powers to torment the other campers just to give him a laugh. Driven out of camp, Percy searched for a new life while trying to come to terms of his friends' betrayal. He searched and searched until he read of the many worlds outside of Earth and knew then that was where he was going to search for his new life. Hey Guys! This is going to be my Chaos fan fiction. It's going to start out similar to other Chaos stories with the betrayal stuff but I want to focus more on Percy's life before he is sent back to Earth and basically how he becomes the most powerful bad ass in the history of the universe.

What if Percy Jackson was betrayed and forgotten? What if only a select few people still cared about him? What happens when a mysterious man shows up and offers Percy and his few friends a better life somewhere else, away from everyone who betrayed them? What if this man isn't who he initially claims to be, and tricks the demigods? Will the friends ever get a good life, a happy ending? Read on to find out!