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Supernatural crossover Rise of the Guardians: The guardians thoughts on Dean and Sam as they were growing up and as adults with the sandman thoughts on there dreams pitch's thoughts on there nightmares/fears.

Requirements: No Slash

300 crossover Percy Jackson and the Olympians:Ares from PJO makes the gods view his favorite subjects the Spartans they view the 300 movie with there comments on how they live and what happens

Requirements:It can be before or after Lighting Thief various gods commenting on how the Spartans live and how devoted they worship Ares No Pairings

Optional:The scene could start out with Ares entering Olympus looking more powerful and the gods ask why he is so that can lead to the movie watching

Pirates of the Caribbean crossover Percy Jackson and the Olympians: Captain Jack Sparrow is a pirate and a son of Poseidon the Demigods or Gods need help and Poseidon suggests his son who drunk from the fountain becoming immortal along with his crew and is in hidden part of the world(the place the movies take place)

Some Verses/Scene's/Prophecy's I Like

I am the soul of Re who issued from the Abyss, that soul of the god who created authority.
Wrong-doing is my detestation, and I will not see it I think about righteousness, and I live by it I am Authority which will never perish in this my name of 'Soul'.
I came into being of myself with the Abyss in this my name of Khepri, and I come into being in it daily.
I am the Lord of Light; death is my detestation, and I will not enter into the place of execution of the Nether-world. It is I who cause Osiris to be a spirit, and I have made content those who are in his suite.
I desire that they grant fear of me and create respect of me among those who are in their midst, for I am lifted aloft on my standard, on my throne and on my allotted seat.
I am Nun, and the doers of wrong cannot harm me.
I am the eldest of the primeval gods, the soul of the souls of the eternal gods; my body is everlasting, my shape is eternity, Lord of Years, Ruler of Everlasting.
I am he who created darkness and who made his seat in the limits of the sky. I desire to reach their limits, and I walk afoot, I go ahead with my staff, I cross the firmament of those who ..., I drive away the hidden snakes which are upon my march to the Lord of the Two Regions.
I am the soul of the souls of the eternal gods, my body is everlasting, I am he who is on high, Lord of Tatjebu, I am young in my city, I am boyish in the field, and such is my name, for my name will not perish. I am the soul who created the Abyss, who made his seat in the realm of the dead.
My nest will not be seen, my egg will not be broken, I have got rid of my ills, I have seen my father, the Lord of the Evening, and whose body it is which is in Heliopolis
I govern those who are in the dusk upon the western Mound of the Ibis.

Ten minutes later the three had thoroughly annoyed the photographer and almost everyone else. Victor preferred to glare, Fleur kept distracting the man with her charm, and Harry would not give any facial expression. Only Cedric appeared ready to smile for the camera. In the end their photo came out with Cedric smiling, Fleur smirking, Victor scowling slightly, and Harry starring at the camera, absolutely blank. The man gave a great huff of annoyance as he left.

"It's not fair!" Hermione screamed looking murderous.

Blaise just smirked, idly swirling the last of his milkshake. Hermione, in the chair opposite of him glared. He slouched slightly in the table chair and looked back at Harry who was absently humming as he pulled the brownies out of the oven and returned to stirring the pot on the stove.

"How can you cook like a pro-chief and I can't even make salad without burning something?!" Hermione hissed.

"Hermione, you don't have anything you can burn with when making a salad." Blaise said slowly.

"Tell that to that brunt lump!" She snarled pointing to the black ashy lump on the counter.

Blaise snickered, trying to hide it in his water as she glared murderously at him. Harry rolled his eyes slightly as he wrapped some of the brownies up gently so he could send them to D with Hedwig.

The Lightning Child will arrive

Clear out the unfaithful

And make the Magic of the Gods

Real once again – and forever

My name is Praeceps, and I am your Death

"I am the howling vengeance you hear under the moon, the shadow on the ground cast from the skies above. A union of ancient bloodlines once deemed incompatible. The strengths of both the weaknesses of neither

If I dodge him... I won't let him cut me.

If I'm protecting someone I won't let them die.

If I'm attacking... I will cut you.

This is my resolve.

The old creed of the mist seven

Politics is one of the things that God did not make but Lucifer did by leading the first Coup de ta

I am the misery of the world

I am the eternal flames burning in hell

I am the force that drives destruction

I am the greatest blizzard that tears through life

I deliver the judgment of dead

I am the Apocalypse

The world that denies thee, thou inhabit.
The peace that ignores thee, thou corrupt.
Chaos. I remain, as ever, thy faithful, degenerate son.

Janus, the two faced one, lord of chaos, master of portals, god of change, I implore thee.
Make what was once be made again.
Make that which is human, become something more.

With the spirit of the soldier,
Born from thy power,
Let him be a master of war.
May this rifle, be thy guide!

With the spirit of the Hyena,
Born of deepest Africa,
Let him be leader of the pack,
May this fur be thy guide!

With the Flesh of the Gill Man,
Born of the depths of the human mind,
Let him be the most deadly of hunters,
May this skin be thy guide!

Ut a curator of insotis , is est meus officium protego qui alius peto ut vulnero tamen vulnero nullus Translation As a guardian of innocence, it is my duty to protect those who others would seek to harm but have harmed none

Peace before war

Freedom before tyranny

Liberty before oppression

Understanding before ignorance

Harmony before chaos

Love before hate

Life before Death, the code of power

Blood and vengeance
My sword is singing
Through bone and flesh
The way of the warrior
Is ever death"

The beast will walk upon the earth and darkness will follow. The several races of man will be as one in their terror and destruction

"Um," Olive said. "Pegasi fly, right? What will the humans see if we start flying?"

I shrugged. "Throw me in Tartarus if I know. Probably some UFO, maybe six large eagles. Let's find out."

After I finished saying that, Blackjack and the others cantered out of the school and

soared into the sky while some very surprised bystanders began yelling in confusion. "An alien space-craft!" a lady screeched. She began running in circles while screaming, "The Armageddon has begun! The Armageddon has begun!"

And in a second the anger was gone. The hurt, the guilt, his conscience was still there, but suddenly it was as if someone had physically taken away the anger, washed it out of his system. He reigned in control, belatedly realising that his hands burned where the metal had got so hot. When he spoke again, his voice was barely a whisper, but carried easily to the very edges of the room. 'I thought that killing Voldemort would be the end. I thought that I would have a normal life. That was all I wanted. That was all Dumbledore wanted- for me to grow up normal- is that really so bad? I thought so at the time, but now…now I'm glad I at least had those years to try.

'I never wanted to be famous. I never wanted to be the Boy Who Lived. I wanted to be like everyone else. I wanted to have a mother and father I could go home to in the holidays. I wanted to worry about getting homework in on time, or the end of term exams. I didn't want to have Voldemort hunting me at every step. I didn't want to be the so called "Chosen One". I just wanted to be Harry Potter. Voldemort wouldn't let me.'

The whole court was silent now. And even the most stoically opposed person to the actions of Harry Potter suddenly saw things in a different light. They didn't see the power hungry Harry Potter that had been portrayed for so long. They saw a seventeen year old thrust into an adult world long before his time. Sent to rid the world of a darkness beyond black. And here they were putting him on trial for doing something they would have all liked to have had the courage to do: stand up against evil. Whatever the cost.

Angel: GTFO of this blog, UGHward.

Damon: Um... what? That comment was WIN, but you don't sound like yourself, Angel.

Angel: Angel is not here. Angel decided to open a mysterious package sent from the PTB, and it revealed a sandwich. Angel decided to eat the sandwich. The sandwich was actually pot. And Angelus, i.e. me, came out again.

Drusilla: Yay, Daddy's back! Clap hands, clap hands! The stars are happy again!

Spike: Stoned does not equal happiness.

Angel: Tell that to the gypsies.

Cry havoc and let slip the dog of war

Voldemort had once said that if the world would end, Severus and Cockroaches would still be around, something that prompted Lucious to ask which of the two was more obnoxious.

That was one of the few times that the sallow faced man remembered the Dark Lord laugh at something that didn't involve death and destruction in some way or another

Death has come for all things evil; cower in fear, for nobody can escape him

Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust; Life is a party and Beer is a must

Brother Maynard, bring forth the Holy Hand Grenade,"

"Thou must pull the pin and throw it on the count of three, not five

St. Anyanka pray for us,

St. Anyanka aid us,

St. Anyanka avenge us,

St. Anyanka comfort us.

Our hearts call out to you,

our tears cry out for you.

Your sword is our innocence,

your words our weapon.

Shed the blood of mine enemies and protect me from their shadows.

Such is my wish and will. Amen.

Death, calls the Raven.

It's something that I crave.

Wonder just how much I'll know,

When there's no one left to save…

One, two, deaths come for you

Three, four, screams I adore

I am merely a ghost, a trick of the light, a spirit of vengance, I am everything and yet nothing," I am the spirits of death incarnate, I am Azrael foolish one, and you get to be anniahalations playmate

To this very day, Xander's name is said reverently by students everywhere, and blessed fully by those who live in small towns and hate them. Xander was a hero, a legend and an icon to a generation. Each year at graduation time, at least five schools are blown up in his honor.

it's Friday, Friday, gotta get killed on Friday.

it's Friday, Friday government shutting down on Friday

Si vis pacem, para bellum Latintranslation If you want peace, prepare for war.' – Roman Motto.

Hell isn't a place, it's a state of mind. It's when you see yourself for who you truly are

As the world turns, so does the Great Mandala. As the body ages, so does the temple to the Lords. As the Light grows, so does the Dark. The Balance is kept by those who understand. Enter, and be judged

Heh, ya gotta hand it to these guys..' Thanatos smirked catching Eris and Proteus staring at him. '-half of Rome's on fire but they're still partyin' hard..' He smirked as chanting could be heard issuing from Nero's courtyard..

'The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire! The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire!'

Ask not for whom de bell tolls It tolls for thee

One shall stand...One shall fall

Heaven and hell, I call upon thee RISE MY FALLEN ANGEL, EL ANGEL DEMONIACO

Scatter… into the winds of time

The winds of time are changing… The objects that were once set in stone are already moving… A voice in the wind echoed

We all shall never surrender, we mustn't let them win. We must stand up, united as brothers and sisters to defend our way of life. United under the banner of the Covenant

United we stand, divided we fall

In Vita Est Nex translation Life is violent

May the world quiver with fear and beg for its survival, for I shall rip it asunder with my anger

Born mortale ex utero fieret immortalis trans sepulcrum translation Born a mortal from the womb, made immortal beyond the tomb

Through the fires of Hell and in the light of Heaven

Spartans die before they surrender, death before dishonor, never ceases to fight until the crown of victory is in your hand.

One should rather die than be betrayed. There is no deceit in death. It delivers precisely what it has promised. Betrayal though … betrayal is the willful slaughter of hope.

Stick to the sides, fight them in the streets if you have too, though make sure not a single human witnesses us.

Fear can hold you prisoner. Hope can set you free

The dinosaurs extinction wasn't an accident Barney came along and they all committed suicide

And I looked, and behold a pale horse: and his name that sat on him was Death. And Hell followed with him.

To march into hell for a heavenly cause

To look into the eyes of a wolf is to see your own soul hope you like what you see - Aldo Leopold

Wolves are not our brothers they are not our subordinates, either They are another nation, caught up just like us in the complex web of time and life

We listened for a voice crying in the wilderness And we heard the jubilation of wolves - Durwood L. Allen

The wolf is kept fed by its feet - Russian Proverb

Once the strings of fate have been tangled, they can never be undone - Kikyo Inuyasha

The wolf changes his coat, but not his disposition - Proverb

"You people have been chosen to reveal our existence to the world. You will witness what happens here today when good people throw of the chains of apathy and you will tell of it later."

Connor stated in a passionate voice "Now you will receive us!"

Murphy added "We do not ask for your poor or hungry."

Connor picked it up again, alternating with Murphy "We do not want your tired and sick."

"It is your corrupt we claim."

"It is your evil that will be sought by us."

"With every breath, we shall hunt them down."

"Each day we will spill their blood till it rains down from the sky."

"Do not rape. Do not steal. Do not kill. These are principles which every man of every faith can embrace."

"These are not polite suggestions, these are codes of behavior, and those of you that ignore them will pay the dearest cost!"

"There are varying degrees of evil. We urge you lesser forms of filth not to push the bounds and cross over, into true corruption, into our domain."

"For if you do, one day you will look behind you and you will see we three. And on that day, you will reap it!"

"And we will send you to whatever god you wish." Murphy finished.

As one, he and Connor moved to join Kevin standing behind Ivanov. All three guns were aimed at the back of his head. In unison, they said "And shepherds we shall be, for Thee, my lord, for Thee. Power hath descended forth from Thy hand that our feet may swiftly carry out Thy command. So we shall flow a river forth unto Thee, and teeming with souls shall it ever be."

Kevin began "In Nomine Patris."

Connor continued "Et Filii."

All three cocked their pistols as Murphy finished "Et Spiritus Sancti."

I am the one whom you have all shunned,

The child lost in the dark.

I am the one named for he who died at his own hand,

The soul abandoned yet unbroken.

I am the one whom you would call Savior,

Discarded for the traitor.

I am the fallen star,

Catch me if you can.

Upon my direction lies the fate of us all,

I am the Midnight Sun.

Should I choose to break you,

All shall be forever lost.

Should I choose to save you,

I shall be broken instead.

Upon my shoulders rests the fate of the world,

Treat me as you wish to be treated.

I have begun to sense rumblings of a worse fate yet to come. I can recall a sun - black, but shining - and the creatures that inched along its fiery tracks.

I have walked the edge of the Abyss.
I have governed the unwilling.
I have witnessed countless empires break before me.
I have seen the most courageous soldiers fall away in fear.
[I was there with the Angel at the tomb]

I've had the strangest dreams lately - raging seas, howling beasts, a Demon folded in black clouds. I believe I know what it guards, and I will have it, to the chagrin of the faith-blinded zealots that challenge me. Don't waste your pity on them; I don't think they would like you much anyway.

Oh, and your poet Eliot had it all wrong:
THIS is the way the world ends.

a friend of a friend.

I have walked the edge of the Abyss.
And I have stared back, unblinking.

I have governed the unwilling.
And they bow to me as to a god.

I have witnessed countless empires break before me.
Only to be built up again in my image.

I have seen the most courageous soldiers fall away in fear
Fear that is inhuman in nature.

[I was there with the Angel at the Tomb]
[I am the Sword that guards the entrance to Eden]

I have seen your future,
And I have learned.
I have seen your past,
And how you run from me.

But I have begun to sense rumblings of a worse fate yet to come.
Learn from your mistakes well, for the time shall once again be upon you.

I've had the strangest dreams lately – raging seas, howling beasts, a Demon folded in black clouds.
The greater whole of your individual parts pales in comparison.

I can recall a sun – black, but shining – and the creatures that inched along its fiery tracks.
Many shall come, and many shall fall.

I am so close – you cannot imagine what it is truly like to hold eternity in your grasp!
You fail, and yet still you try, though doomed to failure from the start.

Will there be no more Sadness? No more Anger? No more Envy?
Will there be no more Fear? No more Love? No more Desire?

And what of the Giants who formed this world?
We shall return from whence we came, once our job is completed.

So much to tell you, but so many more important things to do.
Time runs short, and there is still much to be done.

Oh, and your poet Elliot had it all wrong,
You never saw it coming,
THIS is the way the world ends:

Light will be devoured by Darkness.

An ancient evil will arise, bringing forth an army from the dead.

A tainted wheel and a broken spiral.

From the depths of this Darkness, a chosen one will arise.

Together, they must

Mysteries surrounding him, Wit and Guile

The Coming Curse, the Anti-Christ

Messiah to those that Destroy, Malice incarnate

To Vindicate and Cleanse Mankind

Born in Eastern Sands, he shall come

To Vindicate and Purge Mankind

Something Wicked this way comes, Something Wicked this way goes

Blood Divine, the Ancient Sire

His Nemesis, his Gemini

Bloodied Savior of Mankind

Will Annihilate the Wicked Child

Blood Unholy, Blood of Serpents

Weeping in the stone, weeping into the rock

Serpent's tongue, Defiling And Destructive

Bloodied Savior, The Destined Foe

Save the World or let it die

The Twin Dragons born and broken. One to be scorned then accepted, one to be loved then discarded. The Blade of Demons tears the forest asunder; the Blade of Angels restores the lost. The Samsara becomes the hydra as two take the first's place. With grief, the first half who becomes the great leader and the second of royal birth, the second saves the first, two halves of the same coin. The Child of Destiny falls to the Monster of Fate, and all is done once more. Will this shattered soul be free? Free from all its misery?