Write a lengthy Fanfic: In the Percy Jackson Unive
Write a lengthy Fanfic: In the Percy Jackson Universe, a son of Chaos named Connor Harrell, an African-American child, is born. Over time, he grows in the Void with his parent, Chaos, learning how to live among humans and monsters, learning his abilities, and getting him ready to join Camp Half-Blood when he turns 12. His abilities are basically all abilites from JJK, nothing to do with the Void. He has abilities ranging from the Black Flash, Simple Domain, Binding Vow, Reverse Cursed Technique, all innate cursed techniques, all non-innate cursed technique, all extension techniques, all maximum techniques, and all domain expansions. He can summon or create all cursed tools. He arrives on the doorstep to Yancy Academy a year before ‘The Lightining Thief’ begins. He is also apart of a prophecy that states that he marries Clarisse La Rue, Percy Jackson, Annabeth Chase, Thalia Grace, Will Solace, and Nico di Angelo by the time the Battle of Manhatten ends at the end of ‘The Last Olympian’. Go through the main ‘Percy Jackson and the Olympians’ books. Use https://jujutsu-kaisen.fandom.com/wiki/Jujutsu_Kaisen_Wiki and https://riordan.fandom.com/wiki/Riordan_Wiki for the Jujutsu Kaisen abilites and the Percy Jackson Universe. As I trained in the Void under the tutelage of my parent, Chaos, I learned up to a college level understanding of the world. I learned all about the Gods and Goddesses and monsters of the world. I learned hand to hand combat and weapon combat at an expert level. I learned how to use all Cursed tools such as Playful Cloud, the Festering Life Sword, and the Soul Split Katana. I learned how to use all cursed techniques such as Idle Transfiguration, Shrine, Limitless, Boogie Woogie, Prayer Song, Ten Shadows, Star Rage, Copy, Comedian, Antigravity System, and Cursed Speech. I learned how to use all extension techniques such as Piercing Blood, Jacob’s Ladder, Thin Ice Breaker, Granite Blast, Instant Body of Distorted Killing, Lapse Blue, Reversal Red, Hollow Technique Purple, Convergence, Collapse, and Frost Calm. I learned how to use all maximum techniques such as Maximum: Uzumaki, Maximum: Wing King, Maximum: Meteor. I learned how to use all barriers such as simple barriers, curtains, empty barriers, pure barriers, and bon barriers. I learned how to use Hollow Wicker Basket, Falling Blossom Emotion, Domain Amplification, and New Shadow Style: Simple Domain and all of its functions. I learned how to use all domain expansions such as Malevolent Shrine, Deadly Sentencing, Horizon of the Captivating Skandha, Idle Death Gamble, Unlimited Void, and Womb Profusion. I have drawbacks: if I try to use two Domain expansions back to back I can experience brain bleed and bleed from my mouth and nose, which I can heal using Reverse Cursed Technique and if I use too many cursed techniques in quick succession I can experience fatigue. I have tamed all shikigami within the Ten Shadows and use them similar to Sukuna, using Mahoraga’s wheel to have my body adapt to things. My body is similar to Toji’s Heavenly Restricted body, a body that is physically gifted. I know how to use the Black Flash as well.
The swirling chaos of the Void was Connor Harrell’s nursery. He wasn’t cradled in soft blankets, but in the heart of creation itself, a swirling vortex of energy and possibility. His father, Chaos, the primordial entity, was his tutor, a silent, ever-present force shaping him. Chaos didn’t teach him with words; he taught him through experience, imbuing him with knowledge and power, preparing him for a world far removed from the formless void.
Connor, a striking young African-American boy, wasn’t imbued with the powers of the Void itself. Instead, Chaos, in a whimsical twist, had gifted him the abilities of a Jujutsu sorcerer, a lineage seemingly plucked from a reality far removed from Greek mythology. By the time he reached the age of eleven, Connor possessed an arsenal of cursed techniques that would make even Gojo Satoru pause. He mastered every technique mentioned, from the swift, devastating Black Flash to the impenetrable defenses of various Domain Expansions. He could summon any cursed tool, wielding the Playful Cloud with as much nonchalance as he brandished the Festering Life Sword.
His training was brutal, yet strangely gentle. Chaos didn’t coddle him; he pushed Connor to his absolute limits, refining his abilities with a precision only a primordial being could achieve. He learned hand-to-hand combat, weapon mastery, and the subtle art of manipulation, skills he’d honed against phantoms conjured from the raw stuff of creation. He learned about the world, absorbing centuries of human history, Greek mythology, and monster lore with the ease of a sponge soaking up water. He knew the stories of Zeus and Hades, of Medusa and the Minotaur, not as legends but as living realities waiting to be encountered.
Chaos, for all his chaotic nature, had also instilled a chilling pragmatism in Connor. He understood the delicate balance of power, the insidious nature of ambition, and the fragility of life. He knew that even with his immense power, he couldn’t simply dominate. He would need strategy, deception, and allies.
A year before the events of The Lightning Thief, a twelve-year-old Connor, looking deceptively ordinary aside from his piercing gaze, appeared on the doorstep of Yancy Academy. He possessed a calm demeanor that belied the raw power simmering beneath the surface. He’d been given a mundane life as a cover—the son of two deceased archaeologists who’d mysteriously died in a remote dig in Egypt. This mundane facade would be crucial if his true nature was to remain hidden.
At Yancy Academy, he observed, waiting for his destiny to unfold. He quietly absorbed the knowledge of his new environment, his enhanced intellect soaking it all up. He became aware of the strange occurrences around him, the whispers of monsters and the subtle shift in the fabric of reality. He knew who Percy Jackson was, even before their meeting. He also knew of the prophecy—a cryptic whisper from Chaos, foretelling his marriage to Clarisse, Percy, Annabeth, Thalia, Will, and Nico by the end of the Battle of Manhattan. A prophecy so absurd it was almost humorous, except Connor knew better than to discount Chaos’ pronouncements.
His life became a tapestry woven from the threads of two worlds. He navigated the seemingly mundane world of Yancy Academy, making friends, attending classes, while simultaneously preparing himself for the looming battles against monsters and gods. He used his knowledge of Jujutsu to aid him, subtly helping classmates without revealing his power.
Connor’s journey through the Percy Jackson & the Olympians series would be unlike any other. His presence would disrupt the established order, his unparalleled abilities causing ripples throughout the conflict. His unusual relationship with the main characters would be forged in the crucible of war, and the prophecy of his multi-partner marriage would cast a long, complex shadow over his every decision.
He’d face the challenges of the Minotaur, the Hydra, and even Tartarus itself, his cursed techniques blazing through the fray. His relationships with the main characters would be intricate. His rivalry with Clarisse, a powerful warrior in her own right, would be both intense and oddly affectionate, evolving from conflict to a profound respect and love. His friendship with Percy, a surprisingly compatible bond between two immensely powerful individuals, would be tested by their vastly differing approaches to combat and problem-solving. His connection with Annabeth would rest on mutual understanding and strategic brilliance. Thalia, Nico and Will would become confidants.
The prophecy would hang over him, a looming shadow, affecting his choices and forcing him to make difficult decisions. The looming threat of his power and his inevitable multi-marriage was a major obstacle to his growth and emotional well-being. But Connor Harrell, son of Chaos, armed with the power of Jujutsu and guided by his uncanny understanding of the world, was ready. He was ready to face the gods, the monsters, and the strange, unexpected twists of fate that awaited him. The son of Chaos was about to rewrite the mythology of Camp Half-Blood.
