Percy Jackson.
Haunted.
Hated.
Feared.
Ridiculed.
Alone.
And cursed to eternity in Alaska by those he called his friends and the Olympians.
He fought monsters from multiple worlds. Norse, Egyptian, Roman, Native American, you name it and he will probably have fought it. He has earned respect from many deities, including two of the most difficult deities to get respect from, Raven and his brother, Coyote. Native American spirits, they are both incredibly powerful and connected to Chaos few others are.
They called her.
She watched the one that people called Percy Jackson for three years.
He is no longer Perseus Jackson, or Percy Jackson, or any name from when he was those names.
Now, he is Wrath, Leader of the Seven Deadly Sins.
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Alright, first, yes, I'm alive, and as far as I know, not in any danger. Second, I started writing this story before reading even one book in the Magnus Chase series, which is based on Norse Mythology. Finally, I have yet to finish Assassin God Of Olympus do to a severe case of "what the hell do I do here," also known as writers block. Quite frustrating really.
𝖤𝗅𝗒𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗇 /ɪˈ𝗅ɪ𝗓ɪə𝗇/ 𝖺𝖽𝗃𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖾.
In which an average girl gets transported into the mayhem of My hero academia.
Various!! BNHA x Reader