Wandering Soul

Wandering Soul

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Sep 14, 2025
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Action and Thriller
When Alexia Rose Davis gets sent in to the animated DCU her whole life gets turned upside down, can the Dark Knight help her find the light? Or will she get pulled in to the dark sea and never return?
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percilla Jackson, or Percy as she was known, lay amidst the carnage, the last ember of life flickering in her sea-green eyes. Her friends, fallen heroes of Olympus, surrounded her, their lifeless forms a chilling testament to the brutal battle. Then, a blinding light consumed her; a chorus of divine voices, Zeus's rage a palpable force, Poseidon's sorrow a tidal wave. Against her will, she was reborn - the Goddess of Justice, Vengeance, Children, and Peace, a cruelly ironic quartet of domains. A century passed, the weight of her impossible responsibilities crushing her. Her pain, far from fading, spiralled into a vortex of despair, threatening to shatter the very fabric of her divine existence. Lord Chaos, ever vigilant, saw her impending destruction. He couldn't allow such a powerful being to unravel, not when the cosmos trembled at the thought. With a flick of his chaotic hand, he sealed her divinity, her memories reduced to a whisper of her name, Percy, and her sea-green eyes a striking contrast to her now youthful appearance. He plucked her from the Olympian realm, depositing her in a dimension where the Old Gods were mere legends, a world shrouded in shadows and echoing with forgotten magic. He chose his vessel carefully: Jason Todd, the Red Hood, a man haunted by his own demons, a man who craved purpose. Based on other ff with dad Jason - Jason pulls a Bruce Wayne by Lynna5555 The Boy King and the Dark Knight by: fuckmylifeifykyk I see you're still doing the same old by:reading16 (Ao3) for one so small by: stratagem (Ao3)

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