A/N: Hey guys! I'm back, sooner than expected. The big test that I'm dealing with currently is still not over, but I managed to find some time to write down this one for you. So, this is the sequel for my last fanfic, Falling For A Goddess. If you haven't read it, well, you should. Otherwise, you won't understand a damn thing, or maybe you will, whatever. So, the story will start a bit further back from where I left it off. So, here's chapter 1. Enjoy. Plus, I won't be adding any disclaimers since I won't be adding other additions to the novel for the first chapter.

Disclaimer: I don't own PJO and HOO.

Chapter 1

Michael's POV

It's been almost three years since the big civil war between the Olympians and their children. Michael had been selected as the new king of gods, which he didn't expect at all. Poseidon and Dionysus couldn't believe it either, but they have come to good terms after Thalia did some things involving thousand volts of electricity.

Now, Michael was in his throne, sitting and constantly argues with the council. Alia had helped to resolve most things, as well as Artemis. Thalia, well, people tend to listen when she opens her mouth.

"I'm just saying that we have to be prepared if another threat shows. You know I'm right, Hermes." Athena said.

Hermes rolled his eyes. "Kronos is in a million pieces and Gaia is in deep slumber and won't wake up for another millennia or so. There's nothing to be scared of. Most of our enemies are still unable to regain consciousness."

"I'm just saying that we have to be prepared for anything that might happen."

"Like what?"

Then, the throne room burst open. Will Solace, the god of sun, healing and medicine, step into the throne room. Alia and Athena had been ranting about making Will a minor god as replacement for his father, Apollo.

"My lord," Will said, bowing to Michael. Michael shrunk to human size and put his hand on Will's shoulder.

"There's no need for that. We're friends, so let's treat each other like friends." Michael said with modesty. Will smiled and nodded as he got up. His smile wavered afterwards, which meant he had something very important to tell. "What are you doing here anyway?"

"When I was on my way here, I passed Central Park and sensed an unusual amount of power coming from the park. I tried to investigate, but I felt the power . . ." Will took a deep breath. "I felt the power like it was something old, even older than the gods or Titans. "

Michael paled a bit. "When did you felt it?"

"Just a while ago around midnight."

The colour drained from his face. She couldn't have reformed already . . . Could she?

"I will go investigate. Thalia, you're in charge while I'm out." Michael said.

"Wait, I'll go with you." Alia said. Michael stopped her and shook his head.

"This is dangerous. I must go alone." Michael said. There were a lot of protest and arguments about this, but Michael glared at all of them, telling them that he'll not change his mind about going alone.

"At least bring Percy with you." Artemis said. Michael shook his head again.

"He's busy taking care of his children. I'll tell you if there's anything wrong." Michael said before flashing out of the throne room and reappearing just outside of Central Park. At this time of the night, there won't be many mortals walking around, but the traffic was still a bit busy. Michael stepped closer towards the park and sensed an enormous amount of power coming out from here.

This is bad news, Michael thought.

He took out his scythe and advanced slowly, moving with the shadows so he would be invisible to anyone, or anything. Michael moved slowly, carefully not making a sound. He used his godly senses to track down where the power was coming from. The closer he got, the more his skin tingled.

Just as he stepped out of the shadows, he was lunged by a shadowy figure which he recognized at first sight. Michael dodged the attack and kicked Nyx away from him. Nyx landed on the ground and grinned evilly at him.

"I see you've grown, Michael. As I recall, you're the King of Gods now." Nyx said.

"It's not like I asked for it. What are you doing here anyway? I though my father had kept you at bay?"

"Your father? Getting out of his domain was easier than getting out of Alcatraz." Nyx smirked. "I'm here to get my revenge. I know sooner or later you would come here,"

"What do you want from me, Nyx?"

Nyx glared at him with an evil smile. "I want my revenge on you and Percy and I want to take down Olympus. The Primordials have awakened from their deep slumber and are mustering their forces back together. Angels and demons shall be brought back into this world and you will face an army like no other. The Primordial gods have made a decision that they must destroy Olympus so it would be brought out from the chaos it's already in. We'll tear down Olympus and rebuild it, so the world would be a better place."

"You just told me everything." Michael said.

Nyx shrugged. "It's not like you can do anything about it. As a little reunion gift, here's a taste of what's coming your way." Nyx said as a flash of light erupted next to her. Appearing next to her was a beautiful, uh, creature.

It had white angelic wings spreading from its back. Its body glowed with bright light, like it was the purest thing on Earth. It wore a white robe and had a humanoid figure and skin. It was bald with no hair, but it had beautiful features. If angels existed, this would be how Michael would've imagined them.

"This is an angel, one of your grandfather's creations." Nyx said.

What a coincidence . . .

"Doesn't look like much." Michael pointed out. Nyx laughed.

"Attack him." Nyx ordered. The angel moved with incredible speed, using the wings to its advantage. It floated slightly inches above the ground so it could manoeuvre itself with great agility. Michael tried to attack it, but the angel moved away again. It tackled Michael from behind, causing him to grunt and drop down to the ground. The angel towered above him. In its hand was a sword that glowed with light. It swung its sword, but Michael melted into the shadows and reappeared next to the angel. Michael threw a punch at it, making it stagger backwards. The angel didn't made any sounds or indications that he was hurting, but Michael saw silver blood pouring from its nose.

As Michael was distracted with his battle, Nyx had snuck up behind him and slashed his leg, causing him to buckle to his knees. Michael yowled in pain, which doubled when the angel rammed him with its shoulders, breaking several bones in his body. Michael yelled out in pain as he dropped the ground.

Nyx laughed at Michael misery. "You see? You stand no chance. Be ready for the war, Michael. It's not like you can win or anything." Nyx said before flashing out along with the angel.

Michael struggled to stand up. He managed to stand up and flashed to Percy's palace. It drained his energy a lot more than he expected. He was about to knock when Percy's son, Alnesus, opened the door. His eyes widened when he saw Michael in a horrible state. Michael fell to the floor as Alnesus rushed to his side. "Dad! We have trouble." Al called.

Michael heard footsteps rushing from the house. Then, he spotted Percy. "Michael!" He yelled out and rushed to his side. He had to tell them the dangers that they were about to face.

"Percy . . . Enemy . . . Nyx . . . Primordials . . ." Was all Michael managed before he passed out.

Percy's POV

Percy and both of his children were standing in the throne room, waiting for the arrival of all the Olympians. Artemis was also there, comforting Percy who was worried for his friend.

"Dad, what's going on?" Liz asked.

"I don't know, but I assure you that we'll deal with this quickly." Percy said with a reassuring smile, but he wasn't reassured at all. Percy hugged his daughter and kissed the top of her head.

Then, almost simultaneously, nine flashes erupted from the thrones, except for Michael's. All the Olympians had arrived, all looking anxious and confused.

"Why did you call for this meeting, sister?" Athena asked. Then, she noticed that Michael's throne was empty. "Where's Michael?"

"He's with Hestia and Will, receiving treatment for his wounds." Artemis said.

Alia widened her eyes. "What? What happened to him?"

Percy spoke up. "We don't know, but when Michael came to our palace, he was badly injured." Percy took a deep breath before speaking again. "He also said some things to notify me about who his attacker might be."

"So? Who is it?" Hephaestus asked.

Percy paled. "Nyx."

There was silence in the throne room. "Um, do you mean like, the Nyx like, the Primordial Nyx, or the Nyx that lives in the Plaza Hotel?" Poseidon said, breaking the silence.

Percy shook his head. "I'm not sure, but he said something about an enemy, Nyx and Primordials. That can't be good." Percy said. Athena also nodded.

"Michael fought Nyx in the war around three years ago. It would make sense if she came back for revenge."

"But Michael said Primordials, as in, with an 's', as in, plural. Either Michael was bad with his grammar, or-" Hermes was cut off by Hades.

"The other Primordials are also working with Nyx."

"Wait, how can Nyx reform so fast? I thought they were supposed to reform after a few decades or so." Thalia asked.

"Thalia my dear, Primordials and Gods are different. Primordials can reform themselves much quicker than we gods could. Besides, Michael never really did kill her. He told us that Erebus took her away, remember?" Athena explained.

Thalia was about to say something when three more flashes erupted in the throne room. Will and Hestia appeared with a slightly better Michael. Alia shrunk down to human size and gave him a tight hug. "Ow, ow, ow, my bones, ow." Michael whined.

When Alia let go of him, Alia set her hand ablaze and pinched Michael's cheeks. "Ow! What was that for?"

"For not listening to me. I told you that you shouldn't go alone." Alia said, glaring at him.

"Well, I'm sorry. I didn't expect to be attacked by my step mother." Michael said. Alia was still glaring at him. "Look, the important thing is, I'm okay. You don't have to worry about me, its only minor injuries."

"You had the veins in your left knee severed and had broken your ribcage in several places." Will stated out.

"Yeah, well, it's still a minor injury."

"Not to mention that if it weren't for the fact that you were a god, you would be crippled by now and would have to use the wheelchair for the rest of your life." Hestia stated out, suppressing a smile.

"Hey, I'm still alive, that's the most important thing, okay?" Michael grumbled. Everyone let out a few chuckles.

"Michael, what exactly happened?" Alia asked. Then, everybody's face turned serious again.

"I was about to investigate the strange amount of power coming from Central Park. Nyx caught me by surprised and attacked me. I managed to dodge and started a conversation."

"You started a conversation with a Primordial after you dodged her surprise attack?" Hermes asked.

"Be quiet." Hestia said.

"She told me that she had escaped from Erebus' palace and was plotting a revenge to get me and Percy."

"She can't be planning all that just to get you and our father." Al added. "There's gotta be more than that."

"Actually, he's right. Nyx explained that they were going to attack on Olympus again with the purpose of rebuilding it." Michael explained. Everyone paled a bit at this.

"Why would they do that?" Thalia asked.

"They said that Olympus is now in chaos, thanks to us. They wanted to get Olympus out of the chaos so the world would be a better place." Michael finished.

"This is bullshit." Percy snapped as the light in the room darkened. "Why did the Primordials even care about us? I thought their reign was over?"

Artemis flashed towards Percy side and calmed him down. The light lit back on a bit brighter after he had calmed down. He had moments like that, when he snapped at random times and let out a power that even he didn't know what. He wasn't a demigod, a god or even a mortal. He had a demon residing inside him, but Percy still didn't have control over it. Sometimes, when his emotions got a little over control, he unleashed a type of power that scared even the gods.

"Sorry about that." Percy said. "So, what are your plans?"

"I say we prepare and muster every force we can afford to have." Athena said.

"Include the minor gods as well. I know they refused to fight for Zeus in the last war, but maybe they would fight with our side with Michael as the King of Gods." Demeter said.

"We'll help too." Al and Liz said at the same time.

"What makes you think you're any good in a fight?" Dionysus asked. Artemis and Percy were about to lunge on the wine god, but Al and Liz pulled them back.

"Come down and see for yourself." Al taunted. The wine god just smirked and shrunk down to human size. He advanced towards Al and Liz who were taking their time as Dionysus approaches.

"If that wine god hurts them, I'll kill him." Percy growled.

"I'm sure Al and Liz can handle it. You're the one who trained them, remember?" Artemis reassured him.

Dionysus' thyrsus appeared in his hand. He sent out a blast of purple energy towards Liz. Liz just stood there and did nothing as the blast came straight towards her. Percy watched intently, his hands were itching to smack the wine god.

To his surprise, Liz dissolved in water as the blast hit her. Percy looked behind Dionysus and saw her standing with a smug grin. "I'm right here, dork."

Dionysus fired another blast of energy towards her, but she dissolved again when the blast hit her. Liz simply appeared in a new spot not far from Dionysus. "What are you aiming at?" Liz asked with a grin.

The others were amused by how Dionysus was getting played at. Little did he know that Al was sneaking up on him with a giant mallet in his hand. Percy had trained Al how to use every type of weapon. He asked Artemis to teach Al how to use a bow, because when Percy tried to teach him, it ended up on his rump.

As Dionysus was distracted, Al jokingly acted like he was going to take a bat in baseball. "Batter up!" He yelled before smacking the wine god in the ass. He was sent flying across the throne room where he fell unconscious. The council laughed at this, none were louder than Thalia. The twins bowed to the gods and goddesses as if they had just finished a play.

"I guess they are good in battle. Though they might do well in things that involve comedy." Artemis whispered.

"Yeah but I'm still going to protect them with my life."

"That makes two of us." Artemis said before kissing him.

A/N: So, a short chapter to start off yet another story. I know that this might be uninteresting, but I'll find a way somehow. To answer most of you questions from the last fanfic and the would be questions after this first chapter, well, here it is.

No, Percy did not turn into a god. He simply became immortal. He's like, a god with no domains or powers.

He'll be using his demonic powers much more in this fanfic.

FF will also be included, as well as DmC, but maybe not as much.

This will consist mostly of Percy and his family.

No, I won't bring back the Stolls.

I'll be uploading in a slower rate than usual, but I'll still be uploading. I'm also currently working with another story which will be a Percabeth story. Yayyyyy... not really that excited though. Although, I won't be including Greek stuff in the Percabeth one, so for those of you who expected an Adventure/Romance fanfic, sorry guys. So, like I always say, leave a review if you like or hate it, a review always helps. Until then, take care.