Prophecy

Later that day, after what could have been described as a comedy cartoon of trying to get the voucher in was done, Aphrodite went backt to her domain, as she sat in her pink couch, as then running to her was someone it was Hermes.

Apollo had yellow hair, wears a Greek outfit, he has a bow and lot of arrows as he looked at Aphrodite.

Aphrodite looked at him. "What do you want Apollo"

Apollo looked at her. "It is Prophecy from my Oracle"

Aphrodite looked at him. "Why not tell Zeus"

Apollo gave her a smirk as he looked at her. "That is the point, it is for you my Oracle has prophecy for you"

Aphrodite didn't like sound of it, especially with the last Prophecy. "Go ahead".

Apollo then recited it. "From the north a wolf born from love will come down, he who has the ora of war and creation, he shall strike in claws down to his enemies in the dead of knigh, with the power to kill the gods, this wolf will stand one golden dust as it shall be patted by one of love, by one of war and one of Creation, as it's claws will end it all, he will both salvation and destruction"

Aphrodite looked at. "Swear on the river Styx"

Apollo looked at her. "What?"

The door then close, Aphrodite power flares up, she summoned a spear skull like things then started to summoned around her neck like necklace.

Aphrodite looked at him. "I said swear on river Styx do you want a reminder why I was once a Goddess of war"

Apollo took a nervous step back, feeling the pressure of Aphrodite's sudden shift in demeanor. Her usual soft elegance was now replaced with a fiercer, almost primal aura. The glowing skulls around her neck hummed with power, and the spear in her hand made it clear that her past as a goddess of war wasn't just a forgotten title.

"Alright, alright!" Apollo raised his hands in surrender, realizing she wasn't playing around. "I swear on the River Styx, the prophecy I recited is true."

The ground beneath them rumbled for a brief second, sealing the oath. Aphrodite's intense gaze remained fixed on him, as if weighing whether he was telling the full truth. Finally, the power around her receded, the skulls vanishing and the spear fading into pink mist.

"Good," Aphrodite said, her voice returning to its usual calm but with an edge of warning. "You know I don't take prophecies lightly, especially when they involve my children."

Apollo exhaled, clearly relieved that the tension had passed. "Believe me, I don't enjoy delivering these kinds of prophecies either. But it was too important to ignore."

Aphrodite sank back into her couch, her mind racing with the meaning of the prophecy. "A wolf born from love… claws that can kill gods... Hikari," she muttered, her thoughts immediately drawn to her son.

Apollo nodded. "It sounds like your boy, alright. That part about the 'aura of war and creation' makes sense too, considering his connection to both Ares and Hephaestus. But, Aphrodite..." His tone became serious. "This prophecy sounds dangerous. Not just to him, but to all of us."

Aphrodite's eyes narrowed. "Hikari is still just a boy. He hasn't even come into his full powers yet. How could he possibly be a threat?"

Apollo shrugged. "That's the thing about prophecies. They rarely unfold the way we expect them to. The more you try to prevent them, the more likely they are to happen."

Aphrodite leaned back, her mind heavy with the weight of what was to come. Hikari, her precious child, would soon be caught in something far bigger than just schoolyard scuffles and simple pranks. This was destiny—the kind of destiny that could shake Olympus itself.

"I'll protect him," she whispered, more to herself than to Hermes. "No matter what it takes."

Apollo gave her a sympathetic look. "I hope you do. But the prophecy doesn't make it clear which side he'll ultimately stand on—salvation or destruction."

As he turned to leave, Hermes paused at the door, glancing back at her. "Just be ready, Aphrodite. War might be closer than you think."

With that, Apollo disappeared in a flash, leaving Aphrodite alone with her thoughts and the heavy burden of the prophecy echoing in her mind.

Apollo was going but then he seemed to be teleport back for Aphrodite domain.

Aphrodite looked at him. "Swear on the Styx again"

Apollo golped. "Um why this time"

Aphrodite looked at him. "Swear that this will stay between you and me, seeing that you probably told no one else, also you dorn hope you like a spear shub up where your sun don't shine"

Apollo gulped nervously, knowing Aphrodite wasn't making empty threats. His usual playful demeanor disappeared as he realized how serious she was.

"Alright, alright!" he stammered, holding up his hands. "I swear on the River Styx that I won't tell anyone else about the prophecy. This stays between us."

The air shimmered again, confirming the unbreakable oath. Apollo exhaled, visibly relieved but still wary of Aphrodite's fiery mood.

"See? No need for spears in uncomfortable places," he muttered, trying to inject a little humor to lighten the mood.

Aphrodite just stared at him coldly, not amused. "Good. Because if I find out you even whisper about this to someone else..." She let the threat hang in the air, the promise of pain unspoken but clearly understood.

Apollo nodded quickly. "Got it. Lips are sealed."

Without another word, he vanished in a blur of motion, leaving Aphrodite alone once again, her mind swirling with thoughts of the prophecy and the unknown future awaiting Hikari.

Aphrodite sighed deeply, sinking into her plush couch as the weight of her choices bore down on her. "I just had to have a child with three different fathers," she muttered to herself. "Paul, Ares, and Hephaestus... why did I have to let one fun night turn into this?"

Her gaze softened as she thought about Hikari, her son caught in the midst of it all. She brushed her hair back and sighed again, this time more quietly, almost apologetically. "Sorry, Hikari," she whispered. "You didn't ask for any of this."

The goddess of love leaned back, staring up at the ceiling of her domain, her mind filled with worries. The prophecy, the complexities of Hikari's lineage, the unknown future—it all felt like too much, even for a goddess.

Back in the Jackson Household, Sally and Paul looked at there kids

Sally looked at Percy. "And what was the reason this time".

Hikari looked at them. "We went to a museum with our class and Percy went next to cannon and it um... Fired"

Sally raised an eyebrow, trying to process what Hikari had just said. She turned to Percy, who was standing there with a sheepish grin, clearly embarrassed.

"Percy... you fired a cannon at a museum?" she asked, her voice tinged with disbelief.

Percy shuffled his feet, glancing at Hikari for support. "I didn't mean to! I was just looking at it, and then... it kind of went off."

Paul stifled a laugh, rubbing the back of his neck. "Well, that's certainly a new one," he muttered, sharing a look with Sally.

Sally, trying to remain calm, looked back at the boys. "So, how exactly did you manage to make it fire?"

Hikari, trying to keep the situation light, chimed in. "It was probably ancient magic or something," he said with a wink. "Percy just has... a gift for these things."

Sally sighed, shaking her head but smiling a little. "A gift indeed. No more cannon incidents, alright, Percy?"

"Promise," Percy said, though he was clearly still trying to figure out how it happened himself.

Later that evening, after dinner, the family gathered in the living room. Sally and Paul sat on the couch, watching their boys as they played with some toys. The incident at the museum was still fresh in their minds, but for now, things seemed to be calming down.

Paul glanced over at Sally, who seemed deep in thought. "You know," he said softly, "Hikari might be right about Percy having a... 'gift.' I mean, things like this keep happening."

Sally nodded, her brow furrowing. "I've been thinking the same. Strange things have always happened around Percy, even when he was a baby. But... how do we explain it to him?"

Before Paul could answer, Percy called out, interrupting their conversation. "Hey, Mom! Hikari and I are going to go outside for a bit!"

Sally stood up, wiping her hands on her apron. "Alright, but don't go too far," she warned. "And be careful."

The boys nodded and ran off towards the backyard. Sally watched them through the window for a moment, feeling a pang of worry. Things were getting stranger with each passing day, and while she loved Percy more than anything, she knew that soon, she wouldn't be able to protect him from the truth.

Outside, Hikari and Percy sat under a large tree, watching the sun set over the horizon.

"Do you think there's something wrong with me?" Percy asked, breaking the silence. His face was unusually serious for a ten-year-old.

Hikari looked over at him, surprised by the question. "What? Why would you think that?"

Percy sighed. "I don't know. Weird things keep happening around me. Like today with the cannon. It's not the first time something like that's happened. Sometimes I think... I think I might be cursed."

Hikari shook his head, his silver hair glowing faintly in the evening light. "You're not cursed, Percy. You're special. Maybe we both are."

Percy looked at him curiously. "You think so?"

Hikari nodded, a knowing look in his emerald green eyes. "Yeah. There's something different about us, but it doesn't mean there's something wrong with you. You'll see. One day, we'll figure out exactly what it is."

Percy smiled a little, comforted by Hikari's words. "Thanks."

Hikari grinned back at him. "No problem. Just remember, whatever happens, we're in this together."

The two boys sat in silence for a while, watching the sky turn shades of pink and purple. Neither of them fully understood what lay ahead, but for now, they were content in the moment, knowing that whatever happened, they'd face it together.

Paul looked at Sally. "Do you think all Demi God kids have such bad luck"

Sally looked at him. "Good Theory, but Hikari throw's that theory out the window"

Paul chuckled lightly. "True. It seems like Hikari has a knack for charming his way out of trouble."

Sally nodded, her expression thoughtful. "Hikari has a way of drawing people to him. It's like he has an aura of calmness, even when things get chaotic. But Percy… well, he has this innate ability to attract disasters."

Paul sighed, leaning back against the couch. "Do you think we should tell them the truth about who they are? About being demigods?"

Sally hesitated, her eyes drifting toward the window where the boys were playing. "I want to protect them for as long as possible. But I also don't want them to feel alone or confused when the time comes."

"Maybe we should wait until they're older. They're still just kids, after all," Paul suggested.

"I agree," Sally replied. "But we need to keep an eye on them. The world can be dangerous for kids like them. Who knows what might happen if they don't understand their heritage?"

Paul's gaze softened as he watched Percy and Hikari wrestle playfully in the grass. "I just hope they don't have to face too many challenges. They deserve a normal childhood."

Sally smiled gently. "Normal is relative, especially for our boys. But whatever comes their way, we'll be there to support them."

Meanwhile, outside, Hikari tackled Percy to the ground, laughter ringing through the air. The two boys rolled around, playfully shoving each other, momentarily oblivious to the weight of their destinies.

After a few moments of roughhousing, Hikari suddenly paused, glancing up at the sky. "Hey, Percy, do you ever get the feeling that something big is coming?"

Percy looked at him, curiosity piqued. "What do you mean?"

Hikari shrugged, looking thoughtful. "I don't know. It's just… sometimes I feel like there's more to our lives than just school and play. Like there's something out there waiting for us."

Percy frowned, considering Hikari's words. "You think it's because we're demigods?"

"Maybe," Hikari replied, an edge of excitement in his voice. "But I think we should be ready for anything. You never know when trouble might show up."

Percy nodded, a serious expression on his face. "You're right. We should always be prepared."

Back in the house, Sally and Paul exchanged worried glances, sensing the gravity of their children's conversation. Paul sighed, feeling the weight of the future pressing down on him. "I just hope they don't have to bear that weight too soon."

Sally reached for his hand, squeezing it reassuringly. "We'll do everything we can to protect them, Paul. No matter what."

Paul then picked up a Peper as it then dropped two different voucher's, the one called Yancy Academy was coved by another as Paul looked at the new one.

Paul picked up the voucher as he spoke. "Horizon High, will thisis a new one a boarding school"

Sally raised an eyebrow, curious about the voucher Paul was holding. "Horizon High? I haven't heard of it. What does it say?"

Paul scanned the details, frowning slightly. "It says it's a prestigious boarding school with a focus on gifted students. They seem to have a solid academic program and extracurricular activities. The catch, though… it's located quite a distance from here."

Sally's eyes narrowed. "A boarding school? For our boys? Are you serious?"

"I don't know, Sally. It could be a good opportunity for them," Paul replied, glancing back at Percy and Hikari, who were now chasing each other around the yard. "They could benefit from a structured environment. Maybe it would keep them out of trouble."

Sally crossed her arms, a mixture of concern and reluctance on her face. "But what if they're not ready? They're still so young! Plus, it could be dangerous for demigods. You know how unpredictable things can get."

Paul nodded in agreement, understanding her worries. "I get it. But think about it this way: they might need to learn how to harness their abilities and navigate this world before things get more complicated."

Sally sighed, her expression softening as she watched the boys. "I just don't want them to feel abandoned. They're still kids, and they need us."

"They'll always need us, no matter where they go," Paul reassured her. "But it might be worth considering. We should do some research and see if Horizon High is a good fit."

Sally's gaze lingered on the voucher, the uncertainty evident in her eyes. "I guess we could look into it. But we need to be careful. If this school has connections to their world, we must ensure they're safe."

Paul nodded, determined. "We'll find out everything we can. But for now, let's enjoy the time we have with them before any big decisions need to be made."

As they returned their attention to the boys, Hikari suddenly stopped mid-chase, his eyes lighting up. "Percy! Let's go see if we can find some adventure!"

Percy grinned, eager as always. "Yeah! Maybe we can discover a secret treasure or something!"

Sally and Paul exchanged amused glances, their hearts swelling with affection. No matter what the future held, their boys were still young and carefree, for now at least.

To be continued

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