Percy Jackson Fanfiction: Glaciem(First Version)

Chapter Thirteen

PERCY'S POV

I gasp for air as I wake up.

I feel warm, unlike when I first walked into the Ice Castle.

I sit up. Lord Boreas sits awaiting for me to wake up.

I smile.

He nods. "Perseus, or Prince Glaciem I should say. I have spoken with Hades."

I frown. "Lord Hades?"

He nods again. "Yes. As my heir, you need an army. Or you can just create a small group. Now before you ask,"

He says as I open my mouth to ask.

"I have gained permission from Lord Hades for you to bring back your friends to join the army."

I gape at him in shock.

"R-Really?!"

He laughs.

"Yes, Perseus. In fact, we can start this afternoon."

I jump out of bed and hug my new father.

He hesitates but hugs back.

I step back.

I grab Pagonias and focus on it.

It changes into a small icicle that is easy to carry.

I pocket the icicle and hold out my hand in a sword grip.

A sword made of ice appears in my hand and I shatter it just by focusing.

I smile up to Boreas.

"Can we start now?"

He laughs. "If you want to."

He asks me who I want to bring back.

I list them.

He chants in Ancient Greek and spirits appear before me, but they aren't spirits anymore.

Luke Castellan. (Thysia)

Michael Yew. (Epidexiotita or Epidex)

Bianca Di Angelo. (Sotiras)

Zoë Nightshade. (Polemistis or Mistis)

Charles Beckendorf. (Vomva)

Silena Beauregard. (Gennaios)

And me.

We are the Warriors of Ice.

~TIME LAPSE to 3 years later~

"Glaciem! Boreas has received news from Olympus!"

I groan. All news from Olympus is work for us.

At least all our missions are easy.

I travel through the water vapor in the air(I've perfected my powers so I still have a little water powers left!) into the Throne Room.

We walk in formation(V-shaped). Me in front, Luke on my left, Zoë on my right. Left side all the way down has Beckendorf and Michael. And to my right is Silena and Bianca.

We all bow simultaneously.

He sighs and motions us to stand up.

"You aren't gonna like this Glaciem. Or you, Thysia."

We exchanged glances.

He takes a breath.

"Camp Half Blood needs our help."