Sons of None - a PJO story

Chapter 1. Goodbye

Chapter 1.) Goodbye.
My name is Percy Achilles Jackson, and this is the story of how I died. Yes, past tense. It was a normal day when my life became hell... The new kid, some son of Zeus, Zane I think, rolled up like he owned the place. Probably because of his father, but I didn't care. I had my friends and my Love, and it was enough. Again, past tense. My friends slowly left me, till all I had in my corner were Thalia, Nico, Jason, and Chiron, surprisingly, and of course, Annabeth. When I finally got her mothers agreement, I hand crafted a ring, with the engraving "Kelp Head and Wise Girl, together forever", and after summoning my courage, went to the beach, and to my surprise, I saw Zane and some chick making out, and it turned out to be my Annabeth! In shock and disgust I grunted and they turned around just as I threw the ring box in the sand, stating
"Goodbye Annabeth, hope to never see you again."

Whilst she was crying, I grabbed my trusty sword-pen, Riptide, and the dagger that SHE gave me after the 2nd Giant War, and headed to Olympus. Storming into the meeting, I said before they could interrupt me,
"Here is my farewell note, the final chapter in my story. I have lost everything to others lies, cheating, and death. I am here to say sorry for the horrible things that I didn't do." And before they could stop me, I slit my own throat.

But, obviously, that was not the end, rather my beginning. I woke up in shock, that I woke up. But to my surprise, I saw a man, made of swirling galaxies, sitting in a nearby chair, who stood up and said
"Welcome to a new life Percy, it's time to get started."
I looked around and saw Nico and Jason there too, for they had similarly died from betrayal (Jason from his now ex, Piper, and Nico never liked the others anyways).

So that was how we began our 1000 earth years adventures and training, I became Ajani, after the previous one, my mentor, died and passed his titles onto me, and then I claimed a few of my own, Hero of Meletis, Adversary of tyrants, Slayer of the God-Pharaoh, and one of my favorite, with its own sad memories, destroyer of Pantheons(plural). My hair became white, and I became more muscular, wielding my mentors two headed Bo-staff/axe, a reformed Riptide, which became a spear instead of a sword, and Godsend, a one-handed Longsword.

Jason retained his name, but became the Hero of Akeros, savior of World-Planes, and nearly shaved his head, keeping it close. He now wields a trusty Khopesh he was given on Ahomonkhete, called World Eaters Wrath, and dresses like a spartan, but instead of a helmet, he wears a hooded cloak(as do we all).

Nico, changed the most. He became Jase Warender(war-ender) because of how he came to become the living Guildpack on Ravanica, and gained slight powers over time, major illusion skills, and still wields his trusted sword.

We traveled until we received word that Earth needed help, and although we hated Camp Half-Hell, we returned for the innocents. This is our story.