The Sleeping God

Whats New Pussy cat?

Percy wasn't exactly sure how it happened but one of the former priestess, a woman now 22 years old, could grow plants like a Demeter kid and so could her two year old daughter. 

"I give up."  Percy said in english, looking at the soft moss the toddler was sleeping on. "Do what you want. I lost control a long time ago. Plan? What plan? We die like men." 

"Oji-san?" Kenjiro asked, looking regal in his hakuma. "Is all well? You were speaking in the heavenly tounge." 

Percy's face suddenly lit up, an idea, one that Annabeth would definitely yell at him for but he needed a distraction from Ayako's impending nuptials of doom and what better way then a world wide gift giving tour?

What could possibly go wrong? 

"Kenjiro, would you say the world would be a more interesting place if more people had abilities like these two?" 

Kenjiro considered. "Perhaps. But shouldn't you speak with...and he's gone. Sacchi. Send a dove to Sharringon-sama and let him know Oji-san is up to something without supervision. Don't tell Ayako. She'll encourage him." 

Kenjiro, had inherited the sensible side of the Jackson personality, which really was fortunate because no one else had. 

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By the time Sharringon caught up to the god, Percy was not only heavily drunk from consuming roughly a rivers worth of high class sake from the capital, but having a grand old time giving abilities to random familes. Some could manipulate the elements like a demigod could, others had various X-men superpowers like seeing though walls or blowing things up with a touch. 

He was particularly proud of the now silver haired super trackers with minor lightning powers running around in the forest, and their sister village, who had similar powers, with a more pack based approach. He also gave them dogs. Lots of dogs. 

The silver haired trackers were more like wolves than dogs though. 

He may have missed the Hunters of Artemis a bit. 

He then went east, where he found a village with three main families. He then proceeded to give each family a gift. To the ones with black hair and eyes, power over shadows. To the blondes with grey eyes, power over the mind, both theirs, and, should their will be great enough, others. To the third, he granted great strength and physical abilities. 

And then he was off. 

Sharringon finally caught him as he gave a family in the north the ability to manipulate iron, since they were miners, and the dragon proceeded to wrap his sinuous and touch as celestial bronze body around the god and forcibly drag him back to Temple Mountain where he was kept for several days. 

Percy didn't realize just what kind of affect his actions that day would have on the world, but just as Kenjiro had predicted, the world was a lot more interesting after that. 

Luckily, the families randomly chosen were so far apart, no one managed to realize that they had all gotten their powers from the same person until Percy himself admitted it 2000 years later. 

But that's a story for later. 

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Percy swore Sharringon to silence and pretended his gift giving spree had never happened and by the time those families made their way to his side of the world, Kenjiro, the only human able to connect the dots would be long dead. 

Ayako married and had a daughter named Kimiko after a year and a half and Percy was smitten after roughly 2 seconds in her presence. 

Percy of course, decided both Ayako and Kimiko needed a way to defend themselves and gave them the power to create chains that would follow their mental orders, binding and even running through any enemy that attacked them. 

Ayako loved them and used them to do household chores. 

Percy watched Kimiko grow, and gain a brother named after his great grandfather Renji, and several cousins. Hanatarou took his sons, twin boys, to Sharringon's mountain often, pestering Percy for transportation to the point he straight up made a portal in their house allowing transport back and forth. 

Even Sharringon met someone, a mountai. villager girl named Minami, who bore him a son, one with the same black hair and pale skin as his father. 

Percy had cried about grandbabies until Sharringon turned into a dragon and tossed him off the mountain, much to Kagami's relief. 

Everyone was growing up and starting families and was leaving Percy behind. 

"You could always choose a wife." Kenjiro told him. "You are the Nemuru Kami, you have women throwing themselves at you, even if you have a weird sense of style." 

"I don't want to hear it from someone who dressed in nothing but leathers for a literal decade." 

"I was young!" 

Percy laughed at him. He deserved it. 

"Did you know my mother was human?" Percy said, looking out at the sea, a bit more sadly then the joking mood he was in before. "She died at the hand of my uncle, before your grandmother and I came here." 

"I had imagined as much, since grandmother was a human but you claimed her as blood. We kinda ignored it. Blood is blood." 

Percy smirked. "Yes, well, as a half-blood, my life wasn't exactly a picnic, as I was raised only by my mother, since my father was bound to the ancient laws, unable to interfere with his own blood until I realized my heritage. I have no idea if I am bound to those same unbreakable laws but I have no need to find out. If Annabeth had lived and come here then maybe,, but since she's not, I am content with being that lovable crazy Uncle that no one is exactly sure how they are related to but know they are and having a hand in the raising of my nieces and nephews. Also, can you imagine the chaos several small people with my powers would do to the world?" 

Kenjiro shuddered dramatically. "Well, Oji-san. If your going to remain an eternal Bachelor, you might want to clue Ishikawa-san in. Ayako says she's been rather vicious in trying to eliminate the competition for your hand." 

"Why am I getting courted? Isn't it supposed to be the other way around." 

Kenjiro showed off his Jackson blood and laughed at him. 

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Percy eventually got the message across that he wasn't interested in a wife who wasn't Annabeth and eventually the village, well, it was more of a city now, backed off.