*ON HOLD FOR NOW. WILL BE BACK TO WRITING ONCE I FINISH OTHER BOOKS* *Idea requested by the awesome Dumindu2005@gmail.com, go follow them!!* - Look, I didn't want to be a half-blood. I certainly didn't want to be a god. - Percy Jackson, son of Posioden, hero of Olympus. Demigod. Or so he thought. - After the war with Gaea, Percy thought his life might be okay. He thought he might be able to live a normal life with his girlfriend, Annabeth Chase. Nope. He could just imagine the fates laughing and they bounced their creepy knives and stuff over his string, which would no longer cut. He imagined them cackling at his misfortune. Percy Jackson was now a greek god. He was immortal. He could never die.