Godlike Percy Jackson Time Travel Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

he said when I tried to glance at him, who was still grinning. Before we enter that location, he drags me around with this warm hand that was previously burned by something I manage to say, "Z-Zeron," and I hear a faint giggle in front of me. I forced my eyes to narrow as I briefly closed them before looking at his back. I've learned to only trust my allies, but this young god is one of the pasts I encountered when time traveling, so he isn't one of my allies.

Maverick Peterson POV 'Who would have thought she held such a dark secret?' I frowned as I stared down at Willow's sleeping form. She had completely exhausted herself. I wiped away the tear tracks from her face as my mind went over what I had just learned. Never would I have imagined something so fantastical as time travel. That was the only possible explanation for what had happened to her. If it was reincarnation, I wouldn't have found it as unbelievable. But why would the Moon Goddess help her, let alone mess with time?

I'm starting to cling to that man as an escape from the whole situation and that wasn't healthy. "I understand." Achilles replied somewhat defeated. “I will ask them to prepare everything for your departure.” He started to walk towards the bedroom exit, but stopped at the door and turned to see me. “I…Perseus is my childhood friend… He is explosive and sometimes he gets out of hand, but he would never be able to hurt you.” I know Achilles is trying to get me to trust Perseus, but… I touched the scars on my wrists and a small pang of sadness shot through me. I had already heard something similar.

[Seraphine's POV] Feeling the raw power of my son's magic coursing through my veins, I focused my mind on the spell he had gifted me. I could sense the ebb and flow of time around me, the threads of destiny weaving a tapestry of events. With a whispered incantation, I tapped into the temporal currents, my body enveloped in a shimmering aura. In the blink of an eye, I was transported back an hour, standing in the same moonlit clearing, the scent of ancient trees and damp earth in the air. The sorceress stood before me, her eyes narrowing in confusion at my sudden reappearance.

Gabriel nodded happily. “It was the least I could do.” With that minor exchange over, Percy turned to face us all again. “My time will end soon. The blood moon’s magic has kept me here longer than I should have been allowed. Anything you want to ask me before I go, my son?” Percy looked at Ares tenderly. I could tell it was killing him. He had to leave again. “How do I respond to your messages in the stars?” Ares asked him, desperate for communication with his dad.

But they could not command a soul to remain when it had already begun its journey elsewhere. And this soul was leaving... The realization was as devastating now as it had been the first time. The girl squeezed her hand weakly. "Was she real?" Demeter already knew who she meant. Her gaze drifted toward the rain-streaked window. Toward memories she spent centuries trying not to relive. "Yes," she whispered. "Persephone was real." The girl seemed satisfied by the answer. Outside, lightning flashed across the sky. The room filled with silver light for a brief instant. And something moved beyond the trees.

Alicia stood alone in her mother's private chambers as she began to mentally prepare herself for what she was about to do. Going back in time was something she hadn't done before; she had felt Ivy and Helena both go into the past and change different things. Ivy had gone back to save members of the Chosen and her mother. Helena had gone back and saved the Phoenix Order from death, somehow, she had found a way to communicate with her past self and avoid death. Alicia needed to accomplish a similar task, though she would have to change her decisions on multiple events, or maybe it was just one. As she contemplated her options, she heard a rushing wind enter the room and then fade. She turned t

The three of them had been standing in kind of a circle, currently discussing the supposed end of the world. Nick had been playing in the compound with his soccer ball. "So that's what that the news was talking about," said Rachel. Carol had gone on to explain how Aion, the time god had appeared at North Atlanta High graduation ceremony and how they had tried to stop him before he almost destroyed the entire city when the speed god had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. She had blatantly laid out the story but had purposefully left out one tiny detail—the fact that the speed god known as Hermes had Nicolas Johnson's face.

Percy continued his rampage, single-handedly killing the wolves that others were desperately trying to save from Ryker’s black magic. Alpha Hugo and Jude exchanged stunned glances, witnessing the extent of Percy’s power. Thanks to the parental bond between Alpha Darious and Seraphina, they had been able to locate Ryker’s palace and break in, with Ronan’s assistance. But if Percy touched them, they were all dead. Every second that passed, Percy killed wolves with merciless efficiency. Seraphina clenched her fists, her heart heavy with the truth. She had suspected that Percy was not truly alive, that he was a creation of Ryker’s dark magic, the first of his abominations.

She recognised several of the accents spoken by her team members, placing them to different cities within the country and from the side glances that people were able to give each other, they all implicitly knew, through their silent communication of looks and facial expressions, that they had all been abducted and were conscripted into this sick project. Time Travel. Gretel had been forced to work on time travel. And not even for a good reason. The entire concept of Sýnnefa discovering time travel through the notes of an old man who was probably doped up on something when he wrote out his drivel was a ridiculous one.