Hello everyone, Nice to see you all again, and welcome ... to Part ... what, 18? Meh, don't really care ... anyway, let's begin!
Percy's Pov
So ... My son has been either very, very, very mad at me for not doing anything to rescue him ... or ... He is possessed. I'm going to go for the one with possession.
*Clang, Clang!*
You can hear the sounds of swords, banging together, smashing with one another, seeing which would either collapse, or fall from it's hinge, aware of it raining, fight as fast as they can, before one is completely rusted, and falls off it's hinge immediately ...
*Clang ... Clang ... Whoosh!*
You can hear a sword fall out of one of the warrior's hands ... silently cursing that he was using a real sword instead of one that was made of wood. The other swordsman laughs maniacally, his grin never leaves his side, his eyes, waiting for his opponent's next move to come ...
"It's over 'Dad', soon, your 'Son', will loose his will, and become of of us, Demonic Angel's!" said Reaver.
I breathe in and out, my fear expanding ... I didn't want to see my son become into a monster ... well, he kinda is the god of monsters, but that is not the point! I look at my sword that fell, far to reach my hand, and seeing that we are somewhat equally matched ... I make a break for it.
"Oh no you don't!"
He swings at me, my arm loosing Ichor. I cry in pain, and we start to move around the arena of the tree, as if we were dancing to the death ... he swings once more, and I get a major cut on my leg, and I stumble to the floor, the sword, right next to my neck, my son, staring at me with his head in glory ...
"Any last words, 'Father' ?"
I look at him, silence ...
"Well, suit your self!", he said, his grin, more evil and dark, and I close my eyes as he swings ...
*Slice!*
... "Where am I?", I say, looking around, in a void of darkness ...
"Hello Perseus, it's been a while, hasn't it?"
I turn, and see a scrawny teen, wearing just a black shirt, a Horned helmet with a mask, covering his face, wearing blue jeans, and sneakers. I can't see, but I have a feeling that he's smiling.
"Tartarus?"
"Yes Perseus, it's me."
I look at him, confused, wondering why he and I were in a dark void.
"Let me answer that question, with a question ... Do you now how long Chaos has missed you?"
I think to myself ... Chaos, I haven't seen it since I was sent to earth ... I start to feel bad.
"Exactly. Perseus ... Look, I like you as one of us, your one of those kids who proved everyone wrong, you aren't just a scrawny kid who beat the Minotaur up with a tree, you aren't a kid who everyone calls a punk ... Your a kid with spunk. Now, I have a few things to tell you before you really die from Ichor loss."
"Okay, hurry up then!"
"Ugh ... anyway, your little friend, Zoe Nightshade, was able to defeat those Angel's when she was in the sky, and yes, there are evil angels and good one's in the sky. Now, she was able to defeat it with hatred, and from what I know, you hate what one of those angel's are doing to your son, am I correct?"
I nod.
" Well, you are using your hatred to defeat that angel, but your missing one thing ... The Weapon."
I look at him, confused.
"That girl was able to defeat them with the Goddess of the Moon's Power's, she used her bow, able to harness the energy, while you here, are in a sticky situation. Do you get what I'm saying?"
"Not one bit at all."
"Ugh ... Look, their is a new Giant that has formed, and his name is Sephiroth. Thousands of years ago, when we existed, everything was being created. Life, energy, ... and then evil. Sephiroth was made when Chaos and Void were fighting over who would make the other planet's. He started to corrupt everything good, Humans, Nature, Gods ..."
"So you want me to slay Sephiroth?"
"Correct, So that is why we made these 2 objects ... The Holy Sword Excalibur ... or the Armageddon of Life, Ragnarok."
"Wait, I thought that Excalibur was worthy of only King Arthur, and Ragnarok was a God."
"That is true, but King Arthur was a demi-god, and we made Ragnarok for himself as a weapon encase we needed to use are Buster Call. So ... that is why you have to choose which one you want to use to face Sephiroth."
"Wait, I can choose one!?"
"Yes Perseus, but be wise, both are hard to obtain their trust and power to you."
"G-Got it ... Um ..."
"Yes?"
"It's just that ... I don't know which to choose ..."
"Don't worry, were we are right now, time moves 1/100 of a fraction of when were in here. So ... what is your decision?"
Hey guys, hope you enjoyed this chapter, anyway, sorry for the long chapter abuse, anyway, later ...