Post by Geniusmentis on Apr 26, 2009 14:41:28 GMT -5
Two pages from the book, in order to start to imagine Kevin acting as Poseidon. I can see Vorenus (above all against Zeus, not here) and Hunt.
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Poseidon shook his head. "From time to time, over the eons, Kronos has stirred. He enters men's nightmares and breathes evil thouths. He wakens restless monsters from the depths. But to suggest he could rise from the pit is another thing".
"That's what he intends, Father. That's what he said."
Poseidon was silent for a long time.
"Lord Zeus has closed discussion on this matter. He will not allow talk of Kronos. You have completed your quest, child. That is all you need to do."
"But -" I stopped myself. Arguing would do no good. It would very possibly anger the only god who I had on my side. "As... as you wish, Father."
A faint smile played on his lips. "Obedience does not come naturally to you, does it?"
"No... sir."
I must take some blame for that. I suppose. The sea does not like to be restrained." He rose to his full height and took up hi trident. Then he shimmered and became the size of a regular man, standing directly in front of me. "You must go, child. But first, know that your mother has returned".
I stared at him, completely stunned. "My mother?"
"You''ll find her at home. Hades sent her when you recovered his helm. Even the Lord of Death pays his debts."
My heart was pounding. I couldn't believe it. "Do you... would you..."
I wanted to ask if Poseidon would come with me to see her, but then I realized that was ridiculous. I imagined loading the God of the Sea into a taxi and taking him to the Upper East Side. If he'd wanted to see my mom all these years, he would have. And there was Smelly Gabe to think about.
Poseidon's eyes took on a little sadness. "When you return home, Percy, you must make an importan choice. You will find a package waiting in your room."
"A package?"
"You will understand when you see it. No one can chose your path, Percy. You must decide."
I nodded, though I didn't know what he meant.
"Your mother is a queen among women," Poseidon said wistfully. "I had not met such a mortal woman in a thousand years. Still... I am sorry you were born, child. I have brought you a hero's fate, and a hero's fateis never happy. It is never anything but tragic."
I tried not to feel hurt. Here was my own dad, telling me he was sorry I'd been born. "I don't mind, Father."
"Not yet, perhaps," he said. "Not yet. But it was an unforgivable mistake on my part."
"I'll leave you then." I bowed awkwardly, "I - I won't bother you again."
I was five steps away when he called, "Perseus,"
I turned.
There was a different light in his eyes, a fiery kind of pride. "You did well, Perseus. Do not misunderstand me. Whatever else you do, know that you are mine. You are a true son of the Sea God."
As I walked back through the city of the gods, conversations stopped. The muses paused their concert. People and satyrs and naiads all turned toward me, their faces filled with respect and gratitude, and as I passed, they knelt, as if I were some kind of hero.
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Poseidon shook his head. "From time to time, over the eons, Kronos has stirred. He enters men's nightmares and breathes evil thouths. He wakens restless monsters from the depths. But to suggest he could rise from the pit is another thing".
"That's what he intends, Father. That's what he said."
Poseidon was silent for a long time.
"Lord Zeus has closed discussion on this matter. He will not allow talk of Kronos. You have completed your quest, child. That is all you need to do."
"But -" I stopped myself. Arguing would do no good. It would very possibly anger the only god who I had on my side. "As... as you wish, Father."
A faint smile played on his lips. "Obedience does not come naturally to you, does it?"
"No... sir."
I must take some blame for that. I suppose. The sea does not like to be restrained." He rose to his full height and took up hi trident. Then he shimmered and became the size of a regular man, standing directly in front of me. "You must go, child. But first, know that your mother has returned".
I stared at him, completely stunned. "My mother?"
"You''ll find her at home. Hades sent her when you recovered his helm. Even the Lord of Death pays his debts."
My heart was pounding. I couldn't believe it. "Do you... would you..."
I wanted to ask if Poseidon would come with me to see her, but then I realized that was ridiculous. I imagined loading the God of the Sea into a taxi and taking him to the Upper East Side. If he'd wanted to see my mom all these years, he would have. And there was Smelly Gabe to think about.
Poseidon's eyes took on a little sadness. "When you return home, Percy, you must make an importan choice. You will find a package waiting in your room."
"A package?"
"You will understand when you see it. No one can chose your path, Percy. You must decide."
I nodded, though I didn't know what he meant.
"Your mother is a queen among women," Poseidon said wistfully. "I had not met such a mortal woman in a thousand years. Still... I am sorry you were born, child. I have brought you a hero's fate, and a hero's fateis never happy. It is never anything but tragic."
I tried not to feel hurt. Here was my own dad, telling me he was sorry I'd been born. "I don't mind, Father."
"Not yet, perhaps," he said. "Not yet. But it was an unforgivable mistake on my part."
"I'll leave you then." I bowed awkwardly, "I - I won't bother you again."
I was five steps away when he called, "Perseus,"
I turned.
There was a different light in his eyes, a fiery kind of pride. "You did well, Perseus. Do not misunderstand me. Whatever else you do, know that you are mine. You are a true son of the Sea God."
As I walked back through the city of the gods, conversations stopped. The muses paused their concert. People and satyrs and naiads all turned toward me, their faces filled with respect and gratitude, and as I passed, they knelt, as if I were some kind of hero.