hey people.

I know what your thinking. the crazy b**ch who doesn't keep her promises is back. with a new story that I probably wont even finish.

anyway. I got a new laptop that actually connects to the internet = more chapters = quicker updates.

so

as Loki says

Ta fricking da

prologue:

Percy wasn't a hero. Not anymore. Not since he had defeated Gaia. The Olympians, *cough* Zeus *cough* had decreed that he was to be banished from the Greek world, in fear of him trying to overthrow Zeus.

His godly side had been taken from him. His powers lost. He was mortal.

Annabeth had left him, claiming that he was now in danger from her demigod side, the side that drew monsters to them.

So, he left. His father helped him as much as possible, along with, surprisingly, his uncle Hades. They gave him as much money as he needed. Just enough to keep him fed, clothed and under a roof each month.

Percy roamed the world, looking for anything and nothing. He had no purpose.

Until a mysterious man dressed in odd clothing and a blood red cloak offered him salvation. The chance to give purpose back to his life.

That man was a certain Doctor Stephen Strange.