《Son of Artemis Book 4》Chapter 28
Advertisement
Gramps seemed a little annoyed at the council being summoned, "I give you a pass so you can mourn your son but summoning a meeting"
"Grandfather. Please don't blame him. He's only doing as I asked"
Zeus did a double take at my appearance. "Then why are we here Percy"
"Two things. First, I have already shared this news with my mother, but the god Pan has faded. I along with my other questmates witnessed his fading" I said
That seemed to sadden many of the gods, "it was bound to happen" Zeus said sadly, "many of us thought him to already have passed. What's the second grandson"
"This is more worrisome news, and I swear on the Styx what I am about to tell you is the truth the whole truth and nothing but the truth" I stated, because knowing the gods it is best to safe guard myself with a solemn oath.
Thunder rumbled sealing my oath, "when Annabeth, Nico, the mortal Rachel, and I were heading to return to camp and before reuniting with Thalia, Grover, and Tyson we came upon an exit of the Labyrinth that led to Mount Othrys" I started, many of the gods looked shocked and scared.
"We went and checked it out. Upon coming to the entrance we could see that the Palace was rebuilt" I said
"That's bad" Hera mumbled
"Thanks for informing us grandson" Zeus said
"That is not all grandfather" I stated, "I borrowed Annabeth's hat of invisibility to sneak in. I found the Titan Lord's sarcophagus and opened, believing there may not be a better opportunity to finish him. Upon opening it, and I'm sorry Lord Hermès" I spoke, but Hermès looked confused as did the others, "upon opening the sarcophagus I saw Luke lying down in it" the gods gasped, "missing a piece of his body where his heart should be"
Advertisement
"Your lying" Hermès said weakly
"I'm sorry lord Hermès, but I swear on the Styx I speak the truth" thunder rumbled, which only seemed to cause Hermès to be upset as if triply confirming his son's fall.
"That is not all, if it was I would have only told Dionysius and trusted it would get here" I said, "I attempted to kill him but my sword was deflected with each strike in various fatal locations"
"Impossible" Poseidon stated
"I must concur" Athena said
"There is one possible explanation" Hestia said from the hearth
"No" Zeus said, "father would never"
"If he's using the son of Hermès as a host, it might be possible" Apollo said, " The body wouldn't be able to keep itself together otherwise"
Athena gasped, "that might work"
"Are you certain that's what happened son" mom asked
"Yes mother. My swords could not penetrate and were deflected. Even when trying to stab the missing piece"
"Did he rise" Demeter asked
I took a deep breath, "I am not sure. I left after a group of telekhines carrying the Scythe and a demigod entered the room" I explained, "I didn't want to get caught. After leaving and rejoining with the others, I asked Nico for help in destroying the palace. I summoned an earthquake, and he used his powers. While the earthquake was enough to destabilize the palace. Nico summoned three pillars which shot through the palace. The collective effort caused it to collapse"
"Impossible" Zeus whispered
"You used powers from me" Poseidon questioned
"Not that I had a choice"
"See father he's too powerful"
A mighty smack was heard throughout the throne room, causing many to flinch at the sound of a bone breaking and a jaw becoming dislocated.
"I SAID I WILL KILL YOU IF YOU SPOKE THAT WAY ABOUT MY SON AGAIN" mom said pulling out her knives
Hestia though moved over and restrained mom, trying to calm her.
Advertisement
"This should be of concern" Hera said
"As I have explained to my grandfather before Lady Hera, my loyalties lie with him as my grandfather, with Lady Hestia as she's my Patron, with my mother, who raised me, with my sisters who helped her raise me, with my mom's siblings as my uncles and aunts. My loyalty lies with my family milady, and while I may dislike some in this room, you are all still my closest family"
Hestia smiled, despite struggling to keep mom from killing Athena.
The other gods however were pondering that. Some like uncle Apollo and Hephaestus, were completely fine. Others like Athena and Ares, looked like they wanted me dead. Then there was a few like Hermès, Aphrodite and Dionysius, who were all either indifferent or not paying attention.
Zeus studied the room, before coming to a decision, "we voted on this matter during the solstice. The matter is closed"
"That was before" Hera argued
"The matter is closed" Zeus stated, "council dismissed"
Most teleported away leaving only Zeus, Poseidon, Hermès, Hestia, Mom, and myself left. Athena and Hera were first to leave.
"My son" Poseidon started
"Don't call me that"
"You used"
"Out of necessity to give us time"
"You still"
"Brother I suggest you leave" Hestia stated calmly, but even I knew that that was an order not an ask. Poseidon put his head down and left dissolving to mist.
"Grandson" Zeus started, "while I don't like you working with my brothers' children. I won't deny you all working together brought back memories of what my brothers and I could do. But it does worry me"
"It's how the first war was won. It's how this one will be as well. The power of one of you alone is weak but the power of the three of you combined, I feel only Chaos would stand a chance against"
Zeus sighed, "i suppose it was that way. Be careful grandson" he finished before teleporting out
"I'm proud of you. But I'm going to kill Athena" mother stated, before she too left
"I'll stop her" Hestia said, "I couldn't be more proud of you my champion. Though you may not see it. My brothers are closer now than ever since the giant war" she left in a column of flames.
"Lord Hermès the meeting is over" I stated simply
He looked around and started to cry, "tell me it's not true"
"I'm sorry uncle Hermes" I said giving him a hug as he shrunk down to mortal size
"Two of my sons" He cried
"Do not despair uncle. While Pan has faded his spirit lives on. It's up to the nature spirits and us to protect what remains of his legacy"
"And Luke" Hermès stated
"He's lost. Very lost. And has been for a while. Maybe we could have helped before, but now he must find his way back himself" I tried consoling my uncle
Hermès cried for a few more minutes, "I should have been a better father"
"It's not like you have any good role models to have learned from" I replied, which got a slight chuckle out of my uncle.
"That means you don't either"
"While that may be true. I had an awesome mother, patron, and sisters to have learned from"
"What of my mother"
"The first time she left you unsupervised you went and stole my uncle's sacred cows"
"So"
"You can't be left unsupervised, and can I have my wallet back"
Hermès disappointedly handed me my wallet back, "dam you're good" Hermès said, "I have to get back to work though"
"Take some time off. You're allowed to mourn uncle"
"You seriously don't want to know how quickly I get backed up when I take time off"
"Well if you are heading back to work, can you drop me off at camp" I asked, "The old sot ditched me"
Hermès agreed, and soon I was back at camp, and just in time for dinner.
Advertisement
My never ending cycle of Life and Death
My name is Stewart, Christopher Lynn Stewart. I am a normal Junior high student, and the 2nd son of a normal family. Well... I should be... however, my memory is being inherited by some genius in the territory of an ancient kingdom. not only were he able to comphrehend my memory and knowledge. he even put it to great use... alas... he has a short life just like me... but... there's a diffrence between me and him... that is... he is cursed... it is unknown whether it is curse or blessing but... you will understand this when you read this neverending cycle of my life and death...
8 199REBIRTH OF THE STRONGEST GENIUS
Once upon a time there used to be a Strongest talent..Soon this talent became omniscient and Strongest in his multiverse but he couldn't fulfill his lifetime wish...BUT he didn't gave up.. Let's join on Rahu's adventure to become the real Strongest on his rebirth with a mysterious System.. The Strongest System: Do 1 billion push ups.. Rahu: Done, where is the reward? The Strongest System: Congrats, Host! Here is your reward for completing the task: Urban omnipotent talisman, xx Exp points..
8 163The Uncertain Adventurer
-- NOW RELEASING CHAPTERS EVERY WEEKDAY! -- When her little brother is murdered, Rowena must choose: stay safely in the hometown she loves as the Merchant she was born to be, or become an Adventurer on a quest that will take her and her friends to the very heart of her world’s Class System. Rowena has always known who she is and what she wants. Hasn't she?--The Uncertain Adventurer is a fantasy serial with light LitRPG elements and a focus on character development as well as an Odyssey-style adventure. Although the first story arc is told entirely from Rowena's perspective, the story features a strong ensemble cast.It is PG-13 mostly for themes and topics, without excessive amounts of violence or sex, though both occur in the story. -- Eventually, but with plenty of notice, the plan is that each arc will be released on Amazon as both an ebook and an audiobook.Current plans are for four ~100-150k arcs and one novella-length arc for this 'series' and at least two ~100k arcs set in the past of this same universe.
8 196The Dragon’s Hoard
Five Hundred years ago, four great heroes defeated the Dragon Queen Calamity. Bringing about an age of prosperity for mankind. Now, in a time where Swords and Sorcery are coming to an end. An egg in a uncovered land hatches, and with it’s birth, brings the new Dragon King. This is the story of Ruin, his journey to rule the world, and grow his dragon hoard. __ My high fantasy passion project. Will be updated in batches of chapters, each batch release bringing one chapter every Tues/Thurs. Current: Batch 2, Adventure.(COMPLETED) Working on: Batch 3, Betrayal. (4/9 chapters complete)
8 209Silence
After her return from St.Petersburg, the daugter of a small church priest keeps an eerie silence. The priest goes down to his personal hell of loneliness and remorse in the desperate search for an answer. A chilling Russian gothic from Leonid Andreyev (1905), the master of psychological drama and suspense. The translation is mine. The original book is in the public domain.
8 193Scholar of the Fog
Leaving a trail of blood as he climbed up a hill, his limbs felt like lead. He was gasping too, his lungs burning with every step he took. It felt like a bundle of broken glass was scraping away the inner walls of his flesh. He was dying, obvious to both him and his pursuers. And it would not be long till he dropped dead as he bled away. If not, the people chasing him would surely finished what they had came for. It was as if the Gods themselves had already predestined his fate. He took one step forward and stood at the peak of the hill. He let his legs rest as he could barely go on. Heaving deep breaths, he could hear sneering voices and shouts behind him. They were close, and the grim realization stoked the embers of his most primal fear. He did not want to die. He had dreams, like any other youth. There was glory to be had in this world. He wanted to learn more of life, and lived through its motions. He wanted to live. He swept his gaze, and across him was a spanning forest of old. With a glint in his eyes, and jaws clenched, he decided to gamble with all he had. He was dying, and by now, it did not matter where his grave was. He ran down the hill, and stopped where the plains and the forest met. His eyes swept about the trees, and he could feel an instinctual urge to drag himself away. He knew what this forest was, and here, he would find his salvation. Or his doom. The voices behind him grew closer, and among the noise was the faint clanging of steel. Gritting his teeth, he ousted all the will he had from the depths of his soul and stepped forth into the forest. Damned he be by the Gods if they wanted him dead. -new synopsis 10/6/2016 ---------- A new chapter would be released every friday. And the quality of writing should improve each time, hopefully. Another important thing to mention is how the story as of now, is only a bedrock for a massive world if it ever gets there. (CH18) And if possible, reviews are very much appreciated. ---------- For the ones who are interested in the old synopsis: With one foot in the grave, he ran away for that little bit of hope. Exhausted and bleeding, it was only a matter of time until he passed out. By then, his fate would be sealed and he would be no more. Thus, he had to make a decision that might just save his life. It was a gamble, he knew, but he had no He ran into the forbidden forest where no man had ever come back. He headed within, intending to scare his pursuers away. But they persisted in their chase, hounding him down until he was forced to take a step of no return. There, in the darkest depths of the forest, was the ghastly fog and behind him where men who wanted his head. Left with nothing else, he stepped forth and crossed the boundary of the living and the dead. Henceforth, his fate was forever changed. No longer just a scholar, but something more…
8 175