Wings-A Percy Jackson Fanfiction
This is my daughter. May you find her a strong and capable soul," A deep and powerful sounding voice thunders down from the heavens. Zeus. My...father? My dad is the king of gods? That doesn't seem right. But it's real, it's real, because I hear Dionysus say, "Zeus has claimed her," and I feel Chiron carry me to the first cabin, and I hear Clarisse muttering with the other campers that she never would've guessed, and then Percy comes through the crowd and just squeezes my hand and whispers, "I knew you were powerful," and my heart nearly stopped and all I could feel was power, power and control, strength which none could challenge and I liked it, I liked the feeling of strength and power and control and then I could feel nothing.