My first Percy Jackson fanfic, hope it's good x I own nothing the guy who made Percy does, oh and that is the author of the books, not Poseidon
Prologue
Kronos studied his new body closely; this body had been well prepared for him. His servants had done a great job, the body belonged to a demigod by the name of Luke Castellan, he had been a fit young man. Kronos could feel his strength in this body; feel his young power making him stronger by the minute.
He looked down, they on the floor was a blade. Kronos smiled to himself, feeling the young face move with such ease. This blade was deadly, it had been forged from steal and celestial bronze, it can kill mortals and monsters. The demigod Luke had never used it to kill mortals. Foolish boy.
Kronos bent down to pick up the weapon, the young hands gripped the handle was so prefect. Kronos whipped it through thin air, it made a sound more deadly than it looked.
Kronos was stood on flat ground, a few frees were to the side of him to the left and a mirror to his right, this mirror was huge and stood looking out of place in the middle of a field. Kronos moved in front of it, looking at himself. He was confused by what he saw, he was a mighty titan lord and all he saw was a young weak demigod looking back at him, the only thing that was different to how this demigod should look like was his eyes, which were golden. Kronos remembered when he had first meet this demigod, he had blue eyes than, blank blue eyes. Kronos had quickly corrupted him. Bending the boy to do his will, turn him against the gods. It had been so easy, but then again, the young demigod felt abandoned by his father, he had felt the gods cared not for him, he had felt the gods were just using him. Kronos made him feel important even loved, if you can call corruption love.
They was only a little problem with this new body. A big problem for Kronos, he was shearing bodies. The young demigod was still there, somewhere, locked deep inside Kronos' soul.
Kronos could hear him sometimes in the dead of night, regret filling inside him, wishing he had never left his stupid camp for young half bloods. Kronos was getting stronger by the day; soon he will silence the young boy for good. What is left of Luke Castellan will soon be dead, just a distance memory of his betrayal left to his friends.
Kronos moved away from the mirror. He placed the blade inside a holder hanging around his waist. He had work to do, he had made a new plan to rid himself of all half bloods, he was going to walk right into the camp. The camp borders will just see a demigod coming home, to the people inside the camp, they will know who it is and they will bow to Kronos.
He came to the trees and stopped. Something wasn't right. They was a strange smell in the air, something that smelt like...
"Gods" Kronos raged, when he spoke it was Luke's voice. The anger that came out his mouth didn't go well with Luke's calm face.
"Where are you, come face me" Kronos ordered.
Kronos sniffed the air, they were more than one god, this place stunk of them.
"Come out my children" Kronos pulled out backbiter, and held it ready to fight. He peered through the trees, they was nothing there, he pushed past low twigs and bushes, feeling the trousers he was wearing snag at the bottom. He stopped. Right ahead was a man.
He was wearing mortal clothes and in his more human form. He had blue eyes and dark stormy hair. In his hand was a lightning bolt.
"My son" Kronos teased.
Zeus looked at his father with a stunned face, he had heard a story that came from his brother's son about a young demigod being host to the titan lord, he had came to see if the rumours were true. Looking at this boy, it was true.
His father had returned.