Percy Jackson hates the Fates. They fuck everything up, every single time, without fail. Now more than ever. The war is over. The casualties were awful, but at least the seven, Nico, Reyna, and all the others he was very close with were okay. He needs a break, so he leaves. He leaves camp without a trace and goes to the cabin on Montauk. He needs peace and quiet, and he needs the gods to leave him the hell alone. However, the Fates have other plans, and just when he thinks he can catch a break, they shove a group of ragtag superheroes into his life; and the world needs saving again. - This is the rewrite! A lot is changing, I know, but it'll still have that same cliche feel to it, this time featuring decent writing! Also, I don't wanna traumatize my boy Percy and kill off everybody he knows and loves. So there's that! I hope you guys enjoy! :)
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