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Percy Jackson: Blinding Lights

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Divinity was something that ran in him, it was..... part of him, It was also something many longed for, Those people longed for powers beyond imagination so that they could break free from the shackle of reality and live within the world of fiction and fantasy they wished for it to be reality......Though, those who really know what I meant to be divine, To be separated from reality and sent into fantasy and fiction, dreaded it. Lives are lost, Some never come back, and those who do always never come back the same. You never know what happens out there, You'll never know whether you will make it back, or if you'll just be stranded forever......you never know when you'll die when your friends will die, whether your bonds will stay, you don't know, you never will, everything is a battle of fittest, The most intelligent and cautious will always win.....well that's how stuff usually works here though? not so much, Intellect counts, but only the strongest and fastest will truly win, I Lathos as a boy with no wisdom or much intellect, dove into the world of Horny big dick bastards with unimaginable amounts of hubris, disgusting monsters which you can't even refer too as creatures and a bunch of kids like me, oh and don't forget the powers and all bad bitches!

Chapter 1Spiteful

"Where the hell did he go dammit?!" Hiding behind a tree as thick as a fully grown human and momentarily safe under the inky black sky, Lathos breathed heavily, exhausted from the nasty chase of a hideous abomination which was known as a cyclops, The cyclops stood at 9 meters tall, They were disgusting beasts with the face of a man and a single lone eye between the hair above their eyes...

Lathos had turned 12 when hideous abominations started to appear from time to time, at first he could avoid them and safely make it to his destinations without much problem, though he rarely went out, In fear of the horrors that lurked, until 2 weeks later..... That was when things truly went for the worst. he had to leave his house if he wanted to survive and he did, taking a backpack full of food and a little clothing he, hid in water, behind bushes, up on trees, and wherever he could to survive.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

snapping his head to the left he cursed under his breath, pulled his phone from his pockets, checked where the nearest gunshop was, and ran there at a normal pace, refusing to waste his energy till the bastardly devil truly caught up with him which it did in not very long, It's size truly did help out despite it's slow nature.

Standing at 9 meters tall the cyclops tailing Lathos towered over him, Its lone dark eye stared intently into Lathos's soul, Full of desperation and an insatiable hunger the beast shot his massive hand forward longing to finally eat his fill.

'Bastard....' As soon as the fist came toward him he crudely dashed to the left and considered making another run for it but decided to stay where he was and think something up, though if things took too long he would move, he didn't want to attract more monsters after all.

The one-eyed beast seeing that his attack missed repeated his action and with his punch came an earth-shattering boom as did the next one, and the one after that and the many that came after.

'What the hell do I do dammit!?' he had been able to keep dodging until now but what about later? when his stamina is depleted, when other monsters come, when he gets injured from the debris, Every moment stuck there was a risk, One he didn't know how to overcome or escape.

'I've been here for far too long, I must make a move....'

It had been at least 5 minutes of running around endlessly with no end to the barrage and no stop alleviation of the pressure on him, if he stayed here more abominations would show up, and they would rip him to shreds and that would be the end of his story, but he refused to die, not before he spites each and every last one of those accursed monsters and the vile shit that had created them, that was his goal, though his goal for today was to survive and that was what he planned to do.

'Almost there, just a little bit more...'

Just a bit ahead he saw a shop with a logo that read "Up Ya Chop", The building was made out of shiny black metal, with multiple decorations on it, and the sign on it that read "Up Ya Chop" Shone red but despite the store being closed, giving it a menacing aura. Seeing the door was locked he struck the center of the glass with his foot aiming to shatter all the glass and jump in and that he did.

Knowing had little time until that disgusting bastard caught up with him and turned him into a puddle of blood and crushed body parts he got to work as quickly as possible, picking up the most devastating guns, and years of ammo and putting them within his backpack, to keep the big guns safe he put them inside his backpack but due to their size they stuck out of it and using that to his advantage he zipped up his backpack until he couldn't anymore with the things sticking out a sizeable opening in the top formed from the lack of the backpack being fully closed.

The smaller guns, revolvers, small pistols, and low to middle-caliber guns stayed on his pants either in his pockets or held within the places where belts are meant to slide through, The guns barely fit but he was still loaded, and now capable of killing the disgusting bastard.

The guns were quite loud so he had some other things that he needed if he really wanted to end this fight.

'Come and kill me now freak...' he laughed to himself, as soon as he said so he felt a sense of danger above him and instantly dashed, and Summer salted back, and before he could even observe the destruction the ground quaked, and everything 6 feet in front him was crushed azure hands

'I mean he did come as I asked, just wish it wasn't so quickly...'

As soon as he got out of the landing position he repeated his action and instead of repeating the summer salt dash for the third time he made a run for it and escaped from the back door before he could get squashed again and ran from the gunshop in search of something that may let him win this battle.

The cyclops tailing his hand tried to run at him but he had shot at his ankles multiple times and although he did not cause too much damage he still managed to slow the cyclops down which greatly alleviated the lethality of his position.

'Finally, I found the dam thing, I swear you can never find things when you need them'

Grabbing a rock the size of his head he threw it a good 50 feet, Though throwing it that far was a bit straining it still did as it intended to, It made the cyclops look in that direction and instantly the beast ran in that direction, The monster thought that he would be able to finally eat away at Lathos it far from correct as Lathos is a man of spite, the last thing he would do was dying without spiting everything that had spited him and that cyclops and every other monster and their creator or was one of them.

Hiding within the forest behind the many shops he aimed his newly attained DSR-Precision DSR 50 Sniper Rifle and aimed it right at the Cyclopse's ear while it mindlessly ran and shot at its ear hoping to shoot through the ear and hit his brain directly with his most powerful weapon and directly end it's life without much trouble though life usually has different plans for the spiteful.

"Oh shit...."

"Grahhhh!!!"

"You. are. not. a gangster!!"

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