When Fántasma exited the fog, he wasn't back home. Instead, he was in a room filled with books making it small on the bed was another kid.

"This isn't my father's palace," Fántasma spoke.

"Holy shit! How did you get into my room? Who are you? Why do you look like me?" The kid rattled off a dozen questions a minute, which gained the stranger's attention.

"One I don't know. Two I'm Fántasma and three I could ask you the same question." The son of Order told him. The boy gave him a once over. Fántasma was wearing a gray bulletproof vest with a gray shirt underneath. He wore gray pants and black combat boots. He guessed by the way his shirt and vest were placed, he had two holsters on his back, and both of them held a gun. He made another guess by the outline of something on his leg; he had another hidden there as well.

Fántasma was giving him a once over as well. The boy had on a white shirt with a red and green vest. He had a black trench coat and a black hood behind it. He had black pants with black combat boots

"You wear a lot of grays," The lookalike commented.

"And you wear a lot of blacks," Fántasma responded quickly.

"I'm Percy Jackson."

"That's impossible."

"Why?"

"Because I'm Percy Jackson." This shocked all hell out of the other Percy.

"But you said your name was Fántasma. Which is strange because that translates into a ghost."

"It's a code name my father gave me."

"Poseidon?"

"Order."

"Who?" The boy was confused as was Fántasma. There were two of him, and this other Percy thought his father was Poseidon, a name that he still hated with a passion.

"He is the brother of Chaos and helped build the multi...verse. Oh, gods, I know what happened." Fántasma said.

"What?" Percy asked.

"I somehow ended up in your universe when I was traveling back home in mine."

"But how?"

"Father said when he moved from the home of chaos, he created a small hole in between the dimensions."

"And the fact that you're here means that the hole is still there. The fabric that holds our universes together has a hole in it!" Percy exclaimed in excitement.

"Which would explain how I got here. I must have gone through it when I was fog traveling."

"Fog traveling?" Percy questioned.

"It's a form of travel. Like mist traveling or vaper travel."

"Vaper travel?"

"It's an ancient form. You see, long ago, In Ancient Greece, children of any type of water god could turn their bodies into vapor. They would use this to go anywhere they wanted."

"How do you know this?"

"My father told me all that I needed to know."

And then a knock came from the door.

"Percy, are you alright in there? I heard some yelling." The voice of Athena came from the door. Percy jumped at this.

"Yeah, I'm fine. A friend came over." He said without a second thought. That was his downfall.

"What? Who?" Athena sounded worried at this.

"Um... my friend Fántasma. He's another demigod."

"Can I come in to meet him?"

"Uh..." he turned to Fántasma. The demi primordial held up a finger.

"Please give us a second." The son of Order spoke loudly. He then lowered his voice. "Do you have a mask or something?"

Percy nodded before grabbing a worn mask that covered the bottom half of his face. The mask had a skull imprinted on it. He grabbed some sunglasses and a gray beanie and gave it to Fántasma to put on.

Once he did, Percy opened the door.

"This is Fántasma. He came over after he finished a job for his dad." Percy said. Athena nodded and held her hand out for the other Percy to shake.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Fántasma." The war goddess said.

"Same to you, milady." He said respectfully. "But I must go soon. My father will be mad if I'm late."

"Of course. Please get home safe." And with that, Athena left the room. Closing the door behind her.

"So, what do you call me if I ever come to your neck of the multiverse?"

"Well, given the way you dress and the fact that you have hidden blades under your sleeves, how about Dolofónos?" Fántasma offered.

"Assassin. I like it." The now code-named Dolofónos smiled.

"Great. I'll see you later, alligator."

"In a while, crocodile." The boys chuckled, and Fántasma left the same way he came.

'What a strange meeting' Percy couldn't help but think.

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Ok, so that's that. Hoped y'all enjoyed it. Also, I know this is earlier than usual, but I'm done with my schoolwork early and have nothing else to do. So this happened.

-Red