Percy X Poseidon Novels & Stories

These three were something else. “Chris said that you had some questions.” Aphrodite said. “Mother and dad what are you doing here?” Alaexys asked. “We are here to talk with these young men.” Persephone told her. Alaexys sat down by Silas who moved the large pitcher of water away. Poseidon, that was my father’s name. He did tell us that his mother was obsessed with the Greek Gods and named him after the god of the sea. “Chris gave us the condensed version of how him and his sisters came to be. We were wondering if there was more to it than that?” I asked.

Dearest Augustus, I know you don’t know me. None of you really got the chance to get to know me. I am sorry about that. I’m Percy, Ares’ dad. You may not remember me, but I remember you. You have always been an intelligent and strong child. I knew, watching you, that you would be just like your mother, to a fault.

This island is still a small island, although it has been modified and enlarged. Leon stretched out his hand to take out the digital screen from his hand. He chose the character Perseus. Now, Leon is wearing black armor with a sword neatly tied to his waist. Claire could even see Leon's body glowing slightly golden, because Perseus had extraordinary strength. The power of the god Zeus. "You know? Athena and Perseus are actually siblings,” said Claire suddenly. "I forgot that detail," said Leon.

Ares asked, his eyes filled with arrogance and conceit. Hoovey lifted his head to stare into the eyes of the one he had guided from infancy. Hr was not afraid of Ares; he had never been. With a smile on his face he faced the one he called lord and said, “Of course, you aren’t weak my liege; but you aren’t stronger than the Celestial Emperor. Poseidon and Hades were the only beings who could match up to your father’s power in the past. Even Hercules is weak when compared to those three. They may be missing, but they were – and still are – Olympus’ greatest heroes. Do you think you are stronger than Poseidon?”

I sighed, rubbing a hand over my face. He cocked his head, looking at me strangely. “What?” I asked. “Why did you say it like that? You put Poseidon above Zeus. No one does that. Zeus is the King of the Gods. He is placed above all.” he explained. “I exist because of Poseidon. He is the one that gifted the bull who would sire me to Minos. He is the one that cursed my mother with lust for the bull after Minos angered him. So it is the God of the Sea who set into motion my creation.” I explained.

His looks seemed like he was planning something disgraceful. “Hades,” Poseidon uttered, his tone threatening. Hades looked at him with a piercing glare and then let out a sinister laugh. “Poseidon, Poseidon, Poseidon... how is your son on earth?” Hades said with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. “Don’t you dare touch my son, Hades!” Poseidon was aggrieved at the mention of his son. He doesn’t know how Hades learns about his son. He sensed Zeus’ stare and he let out a sigh.

FACT: Persephone, AKA Kora, was the daughter of Zeus, and was taken by Hades and brought to the underworld. FACT: Persephone was the Goddess of vegetation. TWISTED/BENT FACT: The ‘War of the Gods’ is not a real painting, but the 10-year long battle was. FACT: Pirithous, AKA Perry, and his friend Theseus attempted to kidnap Persephone but Hades trapped them, Hercules saved Theseus but Pirithous “Perry” remained trapped in the underworld. Photo of the krater mentioned can be found online on Wikipedia. FACT: Hermes is depicted with either shoes with wings or staff with wings so he can travel between realms.

In schooling, fishes are all swimming in the same direction and a coordinated manner. ²Poseidon is one of the twelve Olympian deities of the pantheon in Greek mythology. His main domain was the ocean, and he is called the ‘God of the Sea.’ Additionally, he is referred to as the ‘Earth-Shaker’ due to his role in causing earthquakes and has been called the ‘Tamer of Horses.’ He is usually depicted as an older male with curly hair and beard.

Her head stood erect; her other fist balled in anger as Ares spoke. “Kronos is there. I saw him with my own eyes.” Poseidon shook his head, the internal fear in him was oozing out of him. There was no use in hiding when you said that dreadful Titan’s name. “I felt his power through the bindings. This is Zeus we are dealing with, not Kronos.” Poseidon winced again, standing at his full height. Leaning on his Trident, Luci’s gaze fell to Poseidon, who now stood overlooking his underwater kingdom. Poseidon’s inner turmoil about what to do had me sitting up straight, wanting to go over to comfort him.

And then— Something clicked. His expression changed. Subtly. Sharply. “…You remind me of someone,” he said. Celeste didn’t react. But the crowns in her chest stirred faintly. “Queen Dacia,” Ares said. The name carried history. Weight. Memory. The ocean responded immediately—just a slight swell, but enough to confirm the connection. Ares’s eyes narrowed further. “Poseidon had a habit,” he said slowly, “of favoring things that weren’t supposed to matter.”