While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Please consider turning it on! Remember Me. Work Search: tip: words What it says - analysis. But besides this, I will also be stating my opinions, theories conspiracy or notheadcanons, as well as lists. Basically my idea dump, regarding canon events. Involves crossovers in certain chapters.

Hades had warned him that some deaths shouldn't be stopped but he hadn't listened. At the time, Nico had had too much hope, too much confidence, too many heroic thoughts. When he chose to save Leo Valdez's life, the end of the world began. Through the help of Kronos after so undeniably earning it, Nico must go back in time to fix his mistake, to let Leo Valdez die so all of them can live.

But Kronos has his own plans and his own game, and Nico finds himself waking up to Bianca's face in the cold snow of Maine. Kronos was called the crooked one for good reason. Assaulting Olympus when a prophecy, despite what the Fates say, was rigged against him?

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Merely a ruse to something greater. No, with Gaea rising and the emperors of old waiting in the wings, it was not the opportune time to take Olympus.

Betrayed, Banished, and Back Again

Let them think that they had vanquished him. Let them enjoy their false victory. Let his children and their offspring defeat the opposition for him, clearing a path for his ascension. But for now, he will march willingly to his defeat. As with the unwilling assistance of the child of Hermes, two of the three cyclopes that forged weapons of the Olympians, his most trusted titans, and an unfulfilled prophecy, Olympus will be his. Throughout the eons, many events have thrown the world back into the throes of Chaos.

Only the Titanomachy, however, is all Rhea's doing.

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Companion to Defiance. I've been like this for so long, hiding my true nature, from the gods. I've hidden in the shadows, being the story that causes fear. Taking in those who could never fit in. Demigods of deities who shouldn't have kids, magicians who follow the so-called forbidden paths, the einherjar who don't fit in, those who are lost, unloved. I bring them together and I give them a family.

We train, rather they train, together, learning about their powers and how to control them. I wasn't always like this. I had adoptive parents who cared for me, until they were killed in front of me and I was taken to my biological parents. They told me what I was, but I knew who I was, who I am. I'm the child of Gaia, Tartarus, and Ouranos; favored by Pontus, the primordial of the sea, and protected by Nyx and Chaos.

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I am the Eye of Apophis, the Egyptian god of Chaos. I am the heir of Loki, the trickster of the Norse gods. I am the most powerful being there is now. But that's not me. I am a fighter for vengeance.We had finally defeated Gaea and the Giants five years ago. During that time everything fell apart for me. First while we were escorting two sons of Hermes to camp we were ambushed.

The ambush was led by Hyperion, who had reformed despite his apparent death by Tartarus, and a squad of around thirty monsters. I fought Hyperion while Annabeth and Jason, who had both come with me, fought of the monsters with the sons of Hermes Thankfully, Hyperion had not got any better at fighting since I last saw him, unlike me who had grown better at sword fighting over the course of the Giant Wars. I had managed to defeat Hyperion, who had fled after realizing he was defeated. I turned around just in time to see a Telkhine stab Annabeth from behind.

We had won, and managed to save the sons of Hermes. When we went back to camp we had a funeral service for Annabeth. All of the campers, Romans, and even the Hunters had attended, and watched as Annabeth's shroud was burned. A week after that my father, Poseidon, had come to me crying.

He told me that my mother and step-father has been killed by Hyperion who wanted revenge for his defeat the week before. My life was disassebelled before my eyes.

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Slowly I had been replaced at camp by a new son of Zeus named James. He was a jerk to me. Yet, when anyone else came up he would act like an angel. I on the other hand had gone to seek revenge on Hyperion.

Our battle in New York caused deaths, mostly caused by my flooding and earthquakes I had unleashed and him blasting everywhere with his sun powers.

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We were evenly matched. The Olympians began to show up, so Hyperion took this as his time to flee before he was captured or sent back to Tartarus. I was to be put on trial, as the majority of the deaths were caused by me unleashing my full power in uncontainable rage.

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What was really unfair was that I was blamed for all of the deaths and was told it was completely my fault. I now sat before the 14 Olympians Hades and Hestia were finally allowed on the council and Renya, Chiron, and whatever remained of the seven who sat there silently. I thank of you who supported me in this, and I tel you thank you and good bye. To the rest of you, one day I will have my revenge. It does not matter when.

But know this, Olympians, eventually you will be faced with something even you can't beat. And in your darkest hour, know that I will have had my revenge. I swear this on the River Styx and Chaos himself. Suddenly a flash of light blinded the Olympians and all the demigods present, and we all felt a powerful and ancient presence in the room.

He may have killed hundreds, but he has saved billions. Who are you to judge it anyway. You Olympians are guilty of so many deaths they are uncountable! I've been in the pit of Tartarus for 10 years. And I was bored.AN: So I had an idea for a slightly different Pertemis story as it is my favorite pairing.

I know many of you will dismiss this as "just another typical Guardian story" but try to understand that it's difficult to come up with an original idea for a pairing that cannot be cannon, ever. That said, please review, let me know what you think and how I can improve. I promise to read and try to take on board all of your collective advice and opinions.

Percy pulled Riptide from the chest of Gaea's manifestation, a shocked look on its face as it crumbled into dirt. He wiped the sweat from his weary brow as he turned to see the remaining monster army follow suit, relieving demigods and gods alike of their fights.

Yet as he began to revel in the victory, his smile was wiped off his face as he saw the bodies of hundreds of demigods strewn across the battlefield, each and every one seemingly adding a ton to his conscience.

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A wave of sadness washed over him as he began to experience the same sense of loss he felt after the Second Titan War. Although he recognized very few of the faces of the fallen, he still felt as though they were his responsibility, and respectively felt the same loss one feels when a family member passes away. No comforting hand lay on the now two-time Saviour of Olympus' shoulder as everyone mourned over their losses, most notable Artemis over her fallen hunters.

As the demigods filed into the throne room, shuffling among mild protests, Zeus cleared his throat. First, the Seven spoken of in the prophecy. One by one, they were all given godhood and awarded the status of heirs to their respective parents, until only Annabeth and Percy were left. Do you accept? To the shock of many, and the horror of Percy, Annabeth unflinchingly accepted, without so much as a glance at Percy. He fought to contain the tears in his eyes as she glowed, power being instilled into her as she became a Goddess.

Looking sympathetically at Percy, Athena spoke up. Surely you would not be so unwise as to give up a future with the closest thing to a perfect man? Annabeth looked shocked that her own mother would call her unwise, but quickly collected herself. Pursuing a future as a demigod with him, while enticing, is unwise and I would be better suited to applying my abilities where they can be of benefit. Steeling himself, he stepped forward as his name was called. Artemis however, remained relaxed in her throne.

No man could resist such power, especially when added to the immense pain he would be feeling after Annabeth's betrayal. Although she felt sympathy for the hero, she was almost certain that he would accept, and nearly fell out of her throne when a voice layered with so much pain and defeat reverberated around the room.

As we come to the end of the ceremony, I would advise you all to return to your camps and proceed with your respective mournings and celebrations. Further rewards for heroes will be dealt out over the coming weeks. Until further notice, this council is officially dismissed. Sighing, Percy walked out of the throne room and made his way back to camp alone, dejected. Percy stared at the wall blankly, it had been almost an hour since he was unable to form any more tears.

Pain was all he felt, an overwhelming sense of pain. Ever since that day, he barely left his cabin, rarely ate, and almost never spoke a word to anyone.

Many people had simply forgotten about him, all but a few of his friends, who were busy wrapped up in their own celebrations, too busy telling stories and joking around to notice their friends pain. He slowly rose to his feet, determination filling his weak body as he stuffed a bag with clothes. Shoving Riptide into his pocket, he made his way out of camp, keeping his bloodshot eyes firmly on the ground. As he crossed the border, he looked back one final time and whispered a faint, "Goodbye.While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled.

Please consider turning it on! Remember Me. What it says - analysis. But besides this, I will also be stating my opinions, theories conspiracy or notheadcanons, as well as lists. Basically my idea dump, regarding canon events. Involves crossovers in certain chapters. Hades had warned him that some deaths shouldn't be stopped but he hadn't listened.

At the time, Nico had had too much hope, too much confidence, too many heroic thoughts. When he chose to save Leo Valdez's life, the end of the world began.

Through the help of Kronos after so undeniably earning it, Nico must go back in time to fix his mistake, to let Leo Valdez die so all of them can live. But Kronos has his own plans and his own game, and Nico finds himself waking up to Bianca's face in the cold snow of Maine.

Kronos was called the crooked one for good reason. Assaulting Olympus when a prophecy, despite what the Fates say, was rigged against him? Merely a ruse to something greater. No, with Gaea rising and the emperors of old waiting in the wings, it was not the opportune time to take Olympus.

Let them think that they had vanquished him. Let them enjoy their false victory. Let his children and their offspring defeat the opposition for him, clearing a path for his ascension.

But for now, he will march willingly to his defeat. As with the unwilling assistance of the child of Hermes, two of the three cyclopes that forged weapons of the Olympians, his most trusted titans, and an unfulfilled prophecy, Olympus will be his. Throughout the eons, many events have thrown the world back into the throes of Chaos.

Only the Titanomachy, however, is all Rhea's doing. Companion to Defiance. I've been like this for so long, hiding my true nature, from the gods.

I've hidden in the shadows, being the story that causes fear. Taking in those who could never fit in. Demigods of deities who shouldn't have kids, magicians who follow the so-called forbidden paths, the einherjar who don't fit in, those who are lost, unloved. I bring them together and I give them a family. We train, rather they train, together, learning about their powers and how to control them. I wasn't always like this.

I had adoptive parents who cared for me, until they were killed in front of me and I was taken to my biological parents. They told me what I was, but I knew who I was, who I am. I'm the child of Gaia, Tartarus, and Ouranos; favored by Pontus, the primordial of the sea, and protected by Nyx and Chaos.

I am the Eye of Apophis, the Egyptian god of Chaos. I am the heir of Loki, the trickster of the Norse gods.While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Please consider turning it on!

Remember Me. Work Search: tip: words The Fall 2. Their First Look on Hell 3. Surviving First Day Of Tartarus 4. Of Cliffs and Traps 6. A Titan to the Rescue 7. At the Lair of a Giant 9.

Colors and Giants A picnic with Misery Meeting Night — FYI, she's quite dark The House of Night Monsters everywhere! Crossing the Heart of Tartarus Well, fuck. We're screwed. The Big Battle Nico's very proud of his freaking badass sister United Again Finally Safe somewhat, at least If he had reached the Golden Couple in time, but wasn't strong enough to pull them up? If he fell with down in Tartarus and taking his second trip there?

What if Nico had walked a little faster? So I had this idea of what will happen if Nico fell with Annabeth and Percy down in Tartarus, what would happen? So, this is the result.Before y'all read the story, I just wanted to mention one thing.

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There's a slight change to Greek Mythology in this story. Unlike my other story, everyone knows who Perseus is. Stuff about him will be there in Greek texts and so on. So yeah, people will know his name as much as they know Zeus's name.

The King of the Gods was beyond scared. There was no doubt now that the titans were rising. Well, he wasn't actually scared of all the titans.

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Only one of them, Kronos. Zeus rubbed his temple as he walked about in his palace. Kronos redefined the meaning of power. He alone could take on the entire Olympian council and win. Such was the Titan Lord's power. They had managed to defeat him last time only because it was a surprise attack. It also didn't hurt that Rhea dealt a lot of damage to him beforehand. A beautiful woman appeared on the spiralling staircase leading to the higher floors of the palace.

Today, she wore a classic Greek chiton, silky white. Her luscious brown hair tumbled over her shoulders. This was Hera, Queen of the Gods. Hera looked angry. Her eyebrows knitted in anger. Did he not fight with us to defeat Father?

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We have to reach out to him. The windows in the palace shattered to pieces and the furniture exploded as Hera violently teleported away. Down in the deepest pits of Hell, where even the bravest men would piss themselves, stood a castle.

Black as night were it's walls and gleaming towers stood at it's corners. Inside the castle, there were gardens of black flowers and big trees with golden leaves and silver branches.

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A man was watering the gardens and trees using a black pitcher. But when he turned, half of his face was burnt to the bone. A demon. They were creatures, evil, twisted souls who were tortured beyond measure and then turned into the perfect soldiers.

Loyal, and undying. The throne room of the castle was extraordinary. There was one throne at the far end which was bigger than the rest.The air is thick with the scent of blood, clogging your nasal passages, weighing you down, because it's your blood.

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It tastes metallic in your mouth. You can feel it run through your fingers. The unknown torturer laughs, An icy, cruel laugh, an EVIL laugh, and shivers run up and down your spine. The pain strikes again, with renewed force, and you scream. You've forgotten everything, your name, your age, who you love, why you're here. There is only pain, rising and falling in volume, ripping your mind to pieces, driving you into insanity. You can't move.

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You're paralyzed by pain. You think it can't get any worse and then it does. You can't breathe. And then it's gone. You throw up, but manage to direct the puke over the side of the thin metal bed you lay on. You never hear the splatter of it against the ground. The name gives you hope, though you don't know why. It's accompanied by glints of gray and gold, the smell of ripe strawberries, the cool gentle pressure of a hand entwined with yours.

You miss Annabeth. Names give you comfort. They're memories of another life, a life without pain. Days have slipped into weeks, you don't even know how long you've been here. The pain strikes again, and you gag up bile. You can't take much more of this. Already you're slipping away on a bed of clouds.

Only the horrible metallic taste in your throat, and the heavy, pounding hotness in your bones keep you grounded.

You struggle to name the feeling, because you've never felt it before. Normally, you feel anger, but then you let it go. Now you feel hate. Deep, agonizing hate. A fire burning in the core of yourself. Nothing your torturer can do will put out this flame. The bonfire is too far gone. You're almost grateful. It's what's keeping you alive. Your throat is parched, dry and your lips are cracked and bleeding.

You swallow painfully, and blood runs down your throat. Thick, heavy, choking blood. You cough, and your throat explodes into pain. Your mind is spinning. You're floating away, no matter how hard you try to hold on.


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