The Hands of Chaos

The Hands of Chaos

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Percy Jackson is dead Nobody knows how, one day he left not a word to anyone except the gods who wouldn't say anything. Then one day there was an unnatural disturbance just outside of Manhattan, could this be linked to Percy's disappearance. Disclaimer, I don't own any characters except for Cade Grayson and anyone other oc's I add, if I do add any I will say in the chapter. Also this is a rewrite of the Broken Hero
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