percy kills typhon fanfiction

(Cover Image is not mine) In my life as a human, I was an artist, creating various works of art and drawings both during my actual work and during my spare time. I drew monsters, some from myths and legends, others from popular shows, anime, comics, and things like that. Sometimes it was due to my self-interest and other times it was because I was hired. I didn't make it big or anything like that but I was still living a good life, had a wife eventually alongside some kids but well old age gets to everyone eventually. I was sad that I was dying, but I accepted it, I had my children and one or two grandchildren alongside me. That and the rest of my family but I didn't have my wife alongside me, my muse, Rose, kept me grounded, and made sure my mind didn't wander off too often. When she died it broke all our hearts and well I went to a dark place, my work got darker, and the few clients I had noticed this as well. I think it was this dark part of my life that got its attention, I had no idea what it truly was all I saw was a bright light and it put something in me, my very soul, and tossed me through a vortex. Then I appeared on a lifeless planet, alongside countless other beings each one a newborn like myself. Then I knew what I was, what that being gave me, and the power I now wielded. I was Typhon the Maker, the origin of the monsters of the universe, and wielder of the Annihilation Maker from DxD. This was my purpose, for I was no longer human and nowhere near my timeline/world.