Ash: Hey guys, welcome to my newest and first fanfiction! *Cheers*

Thank you, thank you. I'd' like our special guest to come up an do the FIRST EVER disclaimer for my account!

Percy Jackson: Huh? Oh yeah, me. Uhhhh...

Ash: Percy. The disclaimer, if you please.

Percy: Oh gods this'll take a while... *Takes deep breath* Ash (ash72352) does not own PJO, HoO, KC, Doctor Who, Bionicle, Harry Potter, Star Wars, Torchwood, 39 Clues, precalculus, time and space, pizza, or New York, but he DOES own any and all OCs in the story. *Promptly faints from lack of oxygen*

Ash: Ouch. Uhm... Annabeth will kill me... Anyways, there you have it! Now on with the story, while I hide from Annabeth... *Flees*

Prolugue: Backstory!

Eve of Titan War, August 2008, night of Percy Jackson's birthday

Third Person POV

Percy stood on the fire escape, admiring the soft glow the Moonlace emitted. It was the night of his birthday, and everything had gone great. The Camp was still standing, his friends weren't dead, and he had a blue cake. Life couldn't get much sweeter than that. His had instinctivly went to his pocket, where he kept his magical sword, Riptide. He turned around to find a scraggly back haired teenage boy leaning on the wall of the building.

"Hey Nico, what's your pan to beat Kronos?" Percy inquired.

Nico shook his head. "We have one more person Percy, then I'll explain. Maybe his idea is better than mine..." Nico responded. The two boys waited in silence for the third party to arrive. After a minute or two of waiting, the air next to the stairs shimmered, revealing a boy of around 15 years old, with a strong muscular build. He had dark brown hair and tanned skin, but his most striking feature were his electric blue eyes, which were sharp from seeing much violence and betrayed the youthful appearence of the boy, his eyes worn and old, as if he had been on the planet for more than one lifetime. Nico straightened up.

"What took you so long Kay? You know we're on a tight schedule here."

The boy, Kay, shook his head. "Sorry, being a son of Zeus himself gives you a little bit of trouble when you try to sneak out." Percy sighed.

"Alright guys, what're the plans?" he asked.

"I read about something in an old text once... something interesting." Kay began. "The text taked about deities stronger than the gods, yet demigod in origin. Yet, we see none of these deities today. Why is that? They couldn't fade, they could just become mortal again, then change back. So how come we hear none of them?"

Nico looked confused. "What were they called?"

"The Athreiens. The old text explained how they came to be. The first three were extremely powerful demigods before," Kay paused, looking at both boys, the other children of the Big Three. They were the strongest demigods alive in that time period, and all three knew it. "So I was thinking we could try it. We've certainly done more than enough to earn it." Kay continued.

"Alright then. We'll do it. It beats my idea of Percy putting on his duck floaties and swimming in the Styx." Nico replied.

Kay inctructed them in the procedures. They each unsheathed their respective swords, Nico's Stygion Iron longsword, Percy's Celestial Bronze shortsword Riptide, and Kay's Hyperberon Silver katana. they knelt, holding their swords blade out, forming a delta. They spoke in unison, praying to the heavens, saying, "Gods of Olympus, hear our plea. We ask for the strength of the mountains, the speed of the winds, and the power of the gods. We ask to be the Athreiens. We ask your favor, and to send us your power as proof of your approval."

Twelve long seconds passed before three identical yellow, glittering orbs, small enough to fit in a palm, flew down from the sky, then passed into each of the boys' heads. Soon more orbs, the colors showing who sent them, pink for Aphrodite, blood-red for Ares, Soft red for Hestia, gold for Apollo, silver for Artemis. Each Boy recieved one orb of each color. All the gods put aside their quarrels with the demigods, and gave their approval. As soon as the last orb entered their minds, a phrase, different for each demigod was burned into their mind, and they all knew they would never forget it. They rose, each shouting their phrase,

"Athreiens, Hadres!"

"Athreiens, Neaptide!"

"Athreiens, Zukrius!"

Power surged through each person, turning them gold. The glow faded, leaving each boy transformed into the new deity they could become at will. Zukrius turned to Neaptide, puzzeled.

"Your name is Roman... I wonder why... " he murmered. Each deity repeated the phrase, and they transformed back. The boys turned to eachother. Kay spoke up.

"We better follow up with Nico's idea as well, so no one gets suspicous. DO NOT use these powers unless absolutely nescassary. I will not be able to participate in the war because i have some... errands to run. See you both later." Kay said. Then the air around him shimmered again, and he dissappeared. Then Nico bade Percy farwell, promising to come for him ASAP, and slipped into the shadows, leaving Percy alone on the fire escape to contemplate on what had happened that night, and admire the Moonlace...

Ash: So guys, what do you think? I might do a prequel on the adventures of Kay and his origin. As you may know, Kay is an OOC, in fact, modeled after me. Drop a review and let me know how I'm doing! Next chapter will be fun... *Grins*

Annabeth: THERE YOU ARE!

Ash: Crap. *Flees*

Annabeth: COME BACK HERE! *Chases*