''Sometimes being a false son, makes you a true person.''
I am Omega, the son of Chaos, the Commander of Chaos' army.
I was given a mission, go to the planet earth, save the Olympians and demigods from Kronos and Geae.
Simple, like every other mission I've done.
I am going with my army, Alpha, Beta, Delta, Gamma, and Epsilon, the elite team.
Yet my soldier's and I have a past on Earth, each one of us a were buried there, in betrayal and anger, and sadness.
I like everyone else on my team was given a second chance.
A second chance by Chaos.
On Earth is my ex-girlfriend, who is probably making out with my step brother.
There are my ex-best friends who are most likey going about their happy cheerful life, yet I doubt that.
Its been five hundred years hence I lived on that dreadful planet, they must be dead.
But I was wrong.
One last thing you should probally know about me: My real name is Percy Jackson
Along with the help of his friends, Percy Jackson saved Olympus and the world from the earth goddess, Gaea. However, instead of being welcomed to the home of the gods as a hero, Percy was branded a traitor and turned away by Zeus.
Percy escaped and found a place to call home... elsewhere.
But what happens when the one place he's determined not to return to is threatened with war?
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Hey this is my second story/fanfiction! My other one is a little bit more mature (and dark) than this one. The title of that one is Star. So if you want more crappy writing from me, go ahead and give it a read!
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WARNING: Contains swearing... a good amount of swearing.
Disclaimer: Most characters do not belong to me. They belong to Rick Riordan. The only characters I own are my original characters.
Published On- 5/27/19
Finished On- 5/25/20