Percy's life went to hell. Over 80 years ago for him, he was battered, beaten, and hurt worse by those he called friends. With his parents gone and his final chance at a new life burnt, he leaves. He gets an offer and takes it, leaving Earth and the few left that he loves to begin a new life.
He gains a new family and friends, old and new.
80 years later, he returns to save those he loves, to (maybe) rekindle friendships, and to reunite with the Moon.
This is a Percy Jackson fanfic. Pictures and characters I use are not mine unless specified.
Lucifer wasn't always this way. Half of what humanity says he is, he isn't. Then again they didn't even get his original name right... Perseus.
I do not own Percy Jackson or Lucifer, full rights to their respective owners.
Thanks to @Fully_Chaos for the cover.