Summary:

The older man raised an eyebrow. "My brother seems to think you are a god.”

"And you don't?” Percy asked, tilting his head.

Sure, Hazel had once told him that she had only helped him the first time they met because she had feared he was a vengeful god who would have killed her on the spot otherwise. He had thought, of course, that she was only joking.

The man took a minute to answer. "You have the eyes of a god. I feel the urge to submit to you as I would to a god. You have the requisite reverent aura of a divine executioner. But- your smile is still too human.”

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Percy, Nico and Will are thrown into the time of the Trojan War, and each of them experiences a side of Ancient Greece that changes their view of those they call father.

Meanwhile, the one who sent them there hopes to turn the demigods against the gods. How could they eventually not hate them when they witness the immortals at the height of their power?