Titan Hero

Titan Hero

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Percy Jackson the saviour of Olympus, the bane of monsters and the unbeatable hero was gone. He left the place he called home because he had no purpose there. He left because they told him to. Now he is immortal. He is more powerful then a god even than titan. He is trained for ten years with his patrons. He is unbound. He is their only chance to survive the wrath of the two primordials who are awaking. He is the only one able to defeat Aether and Hemera. He is the only one able to stop Nyx and Erebus. He is their only hope. He will come to their help again. But he won't be nice. He was told by them to be cruel. Now he is. Only one person can calm him. Only one person is treated nice by him. And there is only one person he really cares about. And she is the reason why he is still there. Why he hadn't attacked them. She and four gods. Four gods who voted for his family to life. And the ones his patrons care about. View counter: 100✔ 500✔ 1000✔ 2000✔ 5000✔ 10000✔ 20000 50000 100000 200000 500000 1000000
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Most demigods are born of Olympians who meddle in mortal lives. Percy Jackson was not. Before the Titans, before Olympus rose from the bones of the earth, there were three: Ouranos, the untouchable Sky; Erebus, the shadow between worlds; and Pontus, the fathomless Deep. They shaped the edges of reality itself, far removed from mortal affairs. They did not love. They did not create for beauty's sake. They simply were. Until Hephaestus got an idea. In the modern age, the god of the forge had grown tired of his own reflection-scarred, bent, and forever underestimated. So he built himself a body unlike any he'd worn before: elegant, flawless, and female. It was a form for invention, for exploration... and, though he'd never admit it, for curiosity about the oldest forces in existence. One meeting led to another. A spark met the void. The tides answered the wind. And from an impossible union of sky, shadow, sea, and crafted flame, a child was born. Born in the silence between waves. Born in the darkness before dawn. Born with the sky in his eyes, the ocean in his breath, and shadows that curled under his skin like living things. His name was Perseus Jackson. And the world was not ready for him.

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