《Hero Of Olympus》I get hit by a piece of jewelry
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When I woke up, I was in front of Rockefeller center. What surprised me the instant I woke up was that there was no sound. No cars, no bustling of people. It looked to be around mid day. I was in a comfortable black jacket with a hood and a backpack that weighed a little bit.
The only thing I remembered was talking to someone important in Tartarus. I don't remember anything after ditching Koios and Phoebe. Something told me my friends were safe.
There were no cabs, the streets were deserted and the only noise I heard was the flapping of pigeons sitting on statues and benches. Who did this to my city?
I sprinted down three blocks to the Empire State building. It was closed. What the Hades? My breathing was starting to quicken, but I calmed down. This was all probably happening after Apollo released the virus. Dam, how long was I in Tartarus?
I silently walked towards my mom's house. After an annoying fifteen minute jog/walk, I reached the front door of the apartment.
I knocked and waited. Paul opened the door with a mask on.
"Its Percy," he called behind him.
My mom rushed in, but instead of hugging me, she sprayed a bottle of some soap or disinfectant on me.
"Take a bath and then tell us everything after that," she instructed.
Paul shrugged helplessly at me. I groaned and walked off to my room.
I had hardly closed the door, when I felt my body turn into mist and get whisked away somewhere.
I reappeared on a massive cruise ship, which was somewhere in the Hudson bay, cruising at forty one knots.
"Ah, the demigod is here!" someone exclaimed.
I turned around to see a man in his late forties, with a neatly trimmed white beard, slightly tanned skin and bright blue eyes, sitting on blue throne covered in crystals.
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We appeared to be in the control room of the ship judging by the height.
"Who are you?" I asked, sure of the fact that he was definitely not a god.
The man gave me a warm smile, which seemed to have hidden pain and bitterness behind it.
"My name is Pontus, I am the first ruler of the seas and Primordial of all water bodies."
Feat crept into my throat, this was someone with Gaia level power.
"Um, hi," I choked out.
He smirked an leaned back in his throne.
"Tell me son of Poseidon, what do you feel when you're in the water?"
I wasn't really expecting this question so I was silent for a few seconds.
"I feel peaceful and stronger," I said truthfully.
The ship started to pick up speed. I could feel the turbines purring and the water being pushed to the side.
A tiny blue crystal in his throne started to spark and vibrate in it's place. Pontus raised an eyebrow and looked at the piece.
"A new one," he muttered.
The crystal shot out of the throne and flew away from the ship like a bullet.
The ship was now traveling at sixty four knots, which was extremely fast. I wonder how it was still in one piece since this was an extremely big ship.
"How do you think this planet would be if it was full of water?" Pontus asked, a smirk playing across his lips.
I was too shocked to respond, but didn't have to.
I heard a sonic boom, which caused both Pontus and myself to look to my left. Whatever it was, it was heading right towards us.
I didn't have the time to respond as the projectile hurtled right into my chest.
Pontus cursed like a true sailor and stared down at me in shock. I glanced down at my chest and passed out at the amount of blood I saw. Amongst all the blood, there was one thing that stood out: an ocean blue crystal which looked to hold more value than the entire economy of the United States of America.
I knew, as I lost consciousness, I would not wake up as the same old me.
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Reborn From the Cosmos
Lourianne Tome is a mildly talented, underachieving, slightly lecherous summoner who wants nothing more than to live a simple life away from her father's expectations. Those dreams are waylaid when a madman knocks her carriage off the road and sacrifices her to power a summoning. After a fateful encounter with a powerful elemental, Lou becomes something other than human and embarks on a journey to live happily and bring a little amusement to a god tired of the world's status quo. This is a mainly slice of life story with a bit of action/adventure. A few tags that need to be added here: 18+, yuri (wlw, lgbt), NSFW (and it doens't really have dedicated chapters, it is very much a part of the story), shapeshifter (and everything that comes with that). Fair warning.
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Dear Inspector, Please accept this letter as my formal resignation from being a Player. Hey! Laugh all you want, but I had to try. With no rules down here, who's to say that I can't resign? Anyway, my reasons are simple: I'm neither a gamer nor a hero. You got the wrong person for the job. Sure, the pay is decent and I could pretty much live like a king if, you know, I wasn't so busy trying to survive. I have major concerns about the demonic dagger bound to my soul too. Come to think of it, I've never asked to be transported to this fantasy land either and would like you to return me home, thank you very much. I don't want supernatural powers, I don't want to complete quests after quests, and I don't want to be your test subject anymore. What? I'm not whining, you're whining. Stop making excuses and let me leave already. Thank you for your understanding, and I hope you'll find a better replacement after I'm gone for good. Sincerely,Randel, the Mad Painter What to expect from Synergy: --> Some GameLit elements are presented subversively. If you want the protagonist to “play the game” properly, this might not be the story for you.--> No filler chapters; the story's structure is already plotted out. It's going to have six story arcs.--> Character development happens slowly, over many chapters. Don't expect a perfect protagonist right off the bat.--> Some romance, but it will never be the main focus.--> Humor and dark elements in equal measure, but not to the extent that I’d label this story as “Comedy” or “Grimdark”. ... and lots and lots of Author's Notes. See you on the other side of the portal!
8 107Fine China h.s.
In which he strives for gold.And she is just silver.. . .harry styles au
8 102Sacrifice
For generations, the coastal kingdom of Phimild has been plagued with waters infested with sirens. The viscious aquatic demigods armed with a song to bewitch the mind and strength to sink ships have a taste for human flesh and a tendency to fiercely protect their territory. With a dependency on the sea and a desperation to survive, a blood sacrifice was born to make an offering to sate the cravings of the aquatic monsters every few moons in an effort to protect their ships in between. When a young woman finds herself shackled and out to sea, bound for a watery grave and a gruesome demise at the hands of demons said to prefer their meals with their hearts still beating, she is suddenly faced with the brutal reality of a barbaric tradition and the horrible truth of the sirens of the deep who rule the waters around her former home. But tensions are brewing on the shores and beneath the waves, and her sacrifice may just turn the tide and threaten to reignite the war that bled the waters red generations before.
8 87A Wish Fulfilled
The die is cast and omnipotent beings bow to the result. The world holds still in anticipation of a new actor. A man shall be ripped from his safe reality and cast upon new tapestry, familiar yet alien. His body will be reforged in flames of adversity. His mind, challenged, by crashing waves of doubt. And his soul will dance, to the amusement of those who observe. “Welcome, castaway, to the new world. Partake in its bounties and revel in its beauty, but be mindful of dangers. Your will is unbound and trials aplenty. The wish carried you here and you will define yourself anew. Live, as you see fit. Now, that the contract is fulfilled, it’s time. We shall not meet again, nor will you remember me. Farewell.” A falling star lights the skies and the die continues to roll. [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge]
8 119The Advice Column IV
NOTE: This work reached the maximum number of parts. For advising and advice request instructions please go to our work "The Advice Column V" if you wish to request for advice.© Cover art by The-Advice-Column
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