On the verge of death after the Second Gigantomachy, the gods are fading. The mythological world is no more. The last of his kind, Percy is sent on one final quest: to save the world of Remnant. Some things never change.
It has been eons since he walked the earth. Perseus, god of time, darkness, and mountains was once the king of the gods, loved by all. Millennia ago, he was cast from Olympus, exiled to the Pit. Olympus quakes in fear at the return of the Fallen. As the Titans rise, the eldest of Kronos and Rhea returns with a burning vengeance. No TOA. Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
From the moment she had laid eyes upon it, she was disgusted. What was a canine of all things doing in her team's dorm? And when she'd found out it was there to stay for good? She was horrified. From that day forward, a rivalry had been established between her and the abomination. It had to go.