Prologue:
Depression.
Betrayal.
And most of all, anger.
Anger at those who have betrayed me. Anger at them. The ones who took my life away. I bet you're wondering who is this? Why is he feeling so sad?, right? Well, I'm Perseus Jackson, Son of Poseidon, Retriever of the Lightning Bolt, Slayer of the Minotaur, Twice Hero of Olympus, blah blah blah. My life was taken away all because of him. Zeus. He was a paranoid coward who only relied on his siblings to do his jobs. Just like the self-centered little paranoid person (a/n idk) was. He sent me away, to Tartarus, where I had to train there for years on end. (100 years in Tartarus = 1 year on the surface.)
I was cursed with immortality and a curse that was both a blessing and a curse. It allowed me to do things that no one else was never able to do. It allowed me to see monsters for themselves. Not the outside, the true soul of the monster. I was blessed by Tartarus himself to be the Guardian of Tartarus. I judged whether the souls sent to Tartarus were truly meant to be there. Tomorrow, I will train to be able to be able overpower the strongest primordials, even Chaos herself. Me and Chaos don't hate each other enough to do that. Besides, if she fades, I can use my ultimate power to resurrect her. It would knock me out for at least a month, but whatever. I'm going to Chaos' place tomorrow at midnight. I'll talk to her to see if we can be friends.
(A/N Sorry that this chapter is only 300 words long, just tired and this is first fanfiction. Also I'm only allowed an hour on the computer each day. Bye-bye guys. A/N)