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Percy Jackson was a name known by almost every demigod that knew of their parentage. To them she was the unbreakable hero who would save them when they were in peril; she was the person who most of 'em looked up to. But how she wishes they didn't. She had let everyone down; she had let countless children die in a war the they shouldn't even been fighting in; a war that they didn't deserve. It was the damned gods fault. It was their fault for pushing all of their problems onto their children. Percy was done with the gods. She refused to do their dirty work any longer. If they wanted something done, they could do it themselves. They weren't called gods for nothing. So she left; she left her old life and started anew. Started anew in a city that was a major part of her past; a city where she had sacrificed so much for the Gods. Gotham. □■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□ Hey Guys, so this is my first story, and constructive criticism would be much appreciated. Also, I'm not going to be using any major Villians, like the Light, I'll be making up my own to fit the plot. Started on 2-8-2018 Adios! -V