Chapter 9-ah shit, here we go again

The Devil Wolf king was about to speak before a lunatic laugher startle him creating a lump in his throat. The laugh was a cold and empty laugh from someone who lost his mind long time ago and he could swear he had heard it before

When it died down there was a white portal created in front of the hearth. From it stepped a horse in shining golden armor with swirling purple eyes with a white outline that held immense power and hate. Over the angry 'pony' an imposing knight with matching golden armor who rode the powerful beast

The man over the unstable animal stood tall at the high 6'9 with broad shoulders. His eyes were the same powerful but hateful eyes as the horse. He held a massive golden broad sword over his shoulder with a matching scabbard in his right hip that hummed angrily like if it was alive

His face was covered with a helmet. His helmet was a mixture of a medieval helmet with a futuristic one that covered his whole head except his eye sockets and a simple line till the end of his chin, drawing a perfect 'Y' on his helmet

"Ah Perseus I see you finally unlocked your light powers"

Percy pov

Okay this medieval knight something has to be kidding me. Light powers!? Where the fuck I get light powers…but before any further conclusion Who the fuck is this guy?

"Dude who the fuck are you" I asked with a harsh tone edging for my modified Riptide and his twin sword. This guy gave a strange aura…it was as an evil goodness, if you catch my drift…he irradiate light…something created to be…good

Although this light was dark…it sounds crazy but this light is evil it edges you to an eternal burning pain. I can feel the destructive power held inside him as if he was just that…destructive energy

His horse was no difference it irradiated this ungodly purple mist that screamed 'I will kill ya bitch'. I shivered at the thought of being in contact with that shit

But anyway back to our oh so glorious present the guy seemed a little dazed at my question

He laughs…a joyous laugh…too joyous for my liking. I mean this guy is a deathly beast and laughs like a 8 years old kid…it is not right…I mean this guy is insane to irradiate so cruel aura and laugh like it is Christmas…yes we celebrate Christmas…Chaos says it is to be a big fucked up family but I know better

He just wants another reason to drink to unconsciousness and hook up with chicks in home base without appear like a beat dead ruler of the Universe. But you will ask but there isn't the AntiVose for the drunkard effect…yes but he says 'don't Ash…I like this ice feeling when drunk…go fuck yourself or any chick you want'

How do I know this…I am the guy who carry him back to his palace since I am his 'apprentice' and I am supposed to 'help him in any way or shape possible '. Yeah I always find him in a freaking orgy or at least two girls

Yeah I mean the guy is scary but he is the creator…so with the 'you will carry the Heir of the Universe don't you think are lucky' shit…all girls swoon at him…but he is fucking sterile so none of them gets pregnant

When they arrive at the palace that he should crown them 'queen of the universe' he just send them to fuck themselves*cough* dick*cough* because 'No kid No Crown policy'

Okay this time really back to the present

"Ah Percy Jackson you hurt me, aren't you going to greet your long lost Brother" he said with a creepy smile. I shivered at the thought of this guy being my brother, but I haven't heard of a son of Poseidon being a knight or having a horse…okay I admit it, all sons of Poseidon have horses…daughters too

"Hold up a minute are you telling me that you are my brother; so what son of Poseidon are you?" I asked the big dude. The horse whined in complain but, for first time on my life, I didn't understand what it said. My eyes widened comically because that was something impossible, I even understand Hades undead horses

He laughed again but this time it was a bittersweet laugh "ah Brother didn't that ant of Chaos told you about your heritage…how puny" I perfectly remember it but he just said I was partially son of an old deity…wasn't Chaos supposed to know everything? So why didn't he told me who my father was?

*snort* I snorted to myself; of course Chaos didn't know everything or could be perfect. I knew Chaos would have told me if he knew who my dad was

"So you who are you, if you aren't a son of Poseidon who are you?" I asked with some uncertainty. Even if he is my brother I don't trust him…all with his aura shit

"Oh how rude of me to not present myself formally. I am King Arthur, king of the Knights of the Round Table" my jaw dropped, wasn't he supposed to be mortal AND dead?!

"What?!" I screeched

"Yeah brother I am the one and only…not even a hug huh?" he said with a low chuckle that after some seconds was a booming laugh and I could tell this guy was crazy

"I don't hug creepy guys, brother, without offense" I said defensively

"Huh direct to the point, okay brother as you wish" he said dismounting his horse. Just with the contact with his feet, the marble floor burned as the same purple flames that the horse had erupted from his feet

"Percy Jackson, as father has ordered me I have come here to Olympus to retrieve you back to his realm" he ordered with power under his voice. My hand trembled to take out riptide, I knew that wasn't a request…it was an order

But there was something in his argument that made my curious flourish. I wanted to know who my father is. He must know I said to myself

"Whose father, Arthur?" I demanded, I wanted to know the truth, the truth none but him and my father knew.

He laughed a bitter laugh that sent shivers along my spine "So the great creator of this age didn't tell you, your parentage? How rich…not so omnipotent now Chaos or do you?" my blood boiled at being lied again, I had trusted Chaos with my life and soul…don't hear him Percy, he is messing with you…he needs you, fight him!

A voice, who I think was my conscience because it wasn't like all the other times a god had entered my mind, screamed inside my head. It was so hard that it echoed all over my body and if it wasn't for the awkward silence in the room I would have said it was a god pulling me a prank

Arthur struck his sword, Excalibur I guess, on the floor. A crack appeared on the floor as it spread over all the marble on the Throne Room until it reached the feet of the gods. All gods present were pale as snow since a being so powerful almost destroyed their sits of power

"Perseus want to meet father, well just ask" he said coolly, I suppressed a grin to spread all over my face…I was just too exited

Wait no, isn't it retarded to just do as this guy says? I mean, how can I even know if this weirdo is really related to me? He could be an illegitimate asshole who wants revenge. If my father is some boomerish deity how can I know I do like them. Chaos is an asshole, but he is rather trendy. I like his vibes.

"bitch, I'm not checking that out. Go back yourself if you want" I flipped him the bird and stuck my tongue out. I could feel the good evilness irradiating stronger and stronger until the aura was bearing over everyone present.

I was already running a little out of breath, I couldn't imagine how were the others feeling. Finally, after a good ten minutes of dead silence, my so called brother started to laugh heartily. "for dear Patronus, at least you are not as brain dead as our reports said. You got a bit of common sense on that big hulk of rocks that you call head" he slapped his thighs and pulled out his marble floor. "Chaos has sure done a great job at raising suck a crappy kid."

Thanks to the helmet I couldn't tell what kind of expression he was doing, but I'm sure he was scowling like a kid whose prank was just spoiled by their younger brother. "In that case, I already did my number, I tried saving you some pain. You know, there still is some blood ties and you rotting in suffering for the rest of existence leaves a bad taste on my mouth."

"Anyway, foul luck brat. Dad won't be as merciful as I was." He opened another of his white gates and started to retreat without much thought. What the actual fuck just went on. Man, I really need some of that fucked up weed Leo had.

"Shit, I forgot to take a souvenir for dad. He will beat my ass if he thinks I didn't deliever the message. That tremendous asshole should really stop managing the dimension like a sweatshop. I better start a riot or something to get back at him." just like a gust of wind, the holy knight Arthur captured half of the Olympus council, Hazel, Dex, some hunters, and a lot of unnamed side characters with little to none character value.

"this will do. See ya brother. You know, if you wanna saves all this worms you better join un the dimensional elemental tournament next year. Get that skank Chaos to teach how to handle your light powers. Otherwise, even if you are of royal bloodline, you will lose in the preliminaries. You know, the hostages of the preliminaries are used as bait on the hunting party after the competition. It's really exciting kejjejeje"

Well fuck. I need some time to process all that just happened.

Hazel was just kidnapped.

Half of Olympus was just kidnapped.

We are still at war and we are seriously unmanned.

Hazel was just kidnapped.

An "evil" entity just claimed that he is my brother.

I need to join some fucked up games so save hazel, dex and some the filler guys.

I still need to finish the war with Gaea.

Ah shit, here we go again.

Is Leo still with us? I really need to have some of that fucked up weed. Otherwise, I won't last long. Just like that, I indulged in the pleasures of sensorial distorment for the following two days. Poor Bianca and Hex, they had to manage all of the technical hell. Sorry guys, but hat shit is lit. peace.

I don't really know what to say. i was just wondering what to do with my life. maybe doing homework, maybe doing something productive like homework, but no i just went to hell and decided to finish and publish that half-finished chapter that i had stored since eons on my laptop. it was weird. very weird, but i laughed a lot. this story is so stupid and doesn't make a single gram of sense, but that's what i like about it.

so yeah i'm not dead or anything. just college, work, personal stuff, and i even tried writing an original story. maybe i will update again or maybe not. who knows.