Summary: Riordian's Characters from Magnus Chase, The Kanes,and our favorite Demigods and friends are brought together to find out about the one string in common through their lives. The Fates weave a tale of all Percy's adventures some untold (some we already know) and together learn Percy's story. Percy seems unsure about another thing to be laid on him.He has friends but can he do this?
Link: https://m.fanfiction.net/s/12361616/1/Percy-Did-What
Word count:75k (Book 1-4 COMPLETE)
Chapters:47
Chapter 1: Fates, Norns and Hemsut
Spoilers for Trials of Apollo, Magnus Chase (1st and 2nd book), HOO, PJO and Kane Chronicles. Big explanation for everything. I know this sounds cliché and everything but I promise it'll be worth it.
Chapter 1: The Fates, the Norns and Hemsut
Each saw them differently, to the Greeks and Romans they were old woman. Silver hair tied back in a bandanna, wrinkled skin that hung off their arms and white cotton dresses, at first appearance just old woman knitting. To the Norse it was much the same; just another three old women all in white, even their skin and eyes, the Norns were Jotun after all. However, they stood tall and gave off an aura of beauty and power. To the Egyptian it was young women, armed with a shield and arrows.
But all three were one in the same deities, three old beings deciding the fate of the mortals and immortals alike. Weaving through the tapestries of fate. Now the three stood together in their home, somewhere no one but them had seen, each in a different form. Three women, one a young warrior, another a woman like snow shrouded in white, and what looked like a grandmotherly hippie. They were huddled in a circle deep in discussion over a ball over yarn.
Unlike the other materials that were usually woven into their tapestry this thread was not just a single solid color. No, it looked like a brilliant sea green at first, but it was flecked with a pale shimmering white, like ice. There was obsidian black with a flaming red, not as much as the white or green but it was there. Pale purple, midnight blue, a whole spectrum of collars that all combined to seem like simple sea green.
That specific color reverberated in the tapestries hung around them repeating like no other ever did, except their own colors and that of some of the gods. The warrior was the one to cut the strings with the sharp tips of her arrows. The snowy white giant took the yarn in her hands as the last one wove the thread into the tapestries.
"Perseus Jackson."
"Yes, we've always known he would be the one," hissed the one in the guise of a warrior.
"The hero that connects them all," said the one in Norn form toying with a rune.
"They need him now to connect them all, to stand against this latest challenge. They have to learn that their enemies have been working together all this time, helped each other rise only to fall. Especially at his hands," spoke the fate again.
"The chaos magicians and Setne."
"Loki and the forces of Ragnorak."
"Kronos and Luke, Gaea and the Roman Triumvirate. Percy Jackson had a hand in it all," the fate gestured to the tapestries and the one she was weaving at the moment. "They must know."
"That only he has it."
"The power to lead them."
"The power to connect them."
"The power to save them all."
Link: https://m.fanfiction.net/s/12361616/1/Percy-Did-What