There is a Child

A twin of a hero who will bring forth fire onto Olympus

The hero will die

The brother will rule

Until the lament of Judgment

Everything will fall apart

Everything will burn in the ashes.

Chapter 1: Bellerophon

New York City, the busy metropolis was home too many things, mortals, Gods and a demi-god by the name of Percy Jackson. It was an early July Morning, so Percy wasn't here in New York. The young demi-god was away at his summer camp, Camp-Half blood. But his mother Sally Jackson, just brought back from the underworld, trying to get her life back together. She was heading back toward her apartment. With her key ready she twisted the lock and opened the door. Then, shock hit the woman, it was completely trashed. Nearly everything inside the apartment was knocked over. But then the smell hit her, it smelled like rotting flesh. Turning the corner into the living room she saw a very strange thing that made her eyes grow wide. A boy around sixteen years of age, who deeply resembled her son Percy eating the body of deceased cat, there was blood all over his face that dripped down onto the carpet. He sat on the sofa and tried to be neat about how he ate. The boy looked very similar to Percy but he had slight differences. His eyes were a dark shade of green almost emerald like. He wore more traditional Greek clothes and armor, both looked hand crafted from animal skins and irons. Next to him was a spear, the weapon appeared iron with magical infusions. As the boy glanced up, he gave Sally Jackson a barbaric bloody smile.

"Mother, hello, How are you, do you remember me?" The boy said with a toothy grin.

Sally Jackson almost fainted she raised point arm to the boy. She stuttered to say anything to the boy in front of her. "Bell-Bellero-phon" The mother managed to get out.

Bellerophon got up as he walked up to his mother. "Of course remember? Oh. What was you did again?"

The boy still said with twisted grin. Still with a bloody face, Bellerophon wiped the blood off his lips. Quickly his face turned bitter as he glared at the women.

"Oh, Yeah! You abandoned me, in favor of him!" Bellerophon yelled with a terrifyingly dark voice. Sally trembled; she was on the ground, with tears beginning to form in her blue saddening eyes. The boy then returned to his calmer nature as he hugged the woman. His blood stained clothing making Sally's a filthy red mess. He whispered some calming things into his mother's ear. "

"Mother. Mother. Calm yourself, my anger is not truly directed to you…" Bellerophon said as he brushed his mother's hair with his fingers. Attempting to comfort Sally and send her fears away.

"Wha-t-t do-o you-u want?" Sally Jackson asked with terror gripping her voice. Bellerophon only hugged her deeper with a sadistic smile.

"Tell me where Perseus is…" The boy said with as he let go of his mother.


On the 600th floor of the empire state building, the Olympians where discussing matters of importance. But the meeting was interrupted by a messenger whose look was grim and dismal. Most of the Olympians ignored the messenger as he dashed. Hades was standing up; trying to make a case for himself about how there's to many mortals.

"Furthermore, there living to long and constantly killing each other in the streets I say we-"Hades was cut off as a messenger while he whispered something dark in the Underworld Gods ear. At first the Olympians were annoyed that there meeting was called to a halt but they looked at Hades' face. It was dark and concerned. Something many of the Younger Olympians had never seen often. The messenger walked away from the Underworld God.

"Everyone clear room…" Hades spoke coldly as everyone obeyed without a moment's hesitation. Then the dark lord turned to his younger brothers, Poseidon and Zeus.

"You two stay…I have oppressing matters to discuss." Poseidon and Zeus sat comfortable in there thrones. They were a little fearful of what their brother had to say. The two didn't know what to think, they had never seen Hades this serious in a long time. Sure yeah, it came with his job to be serious. But this was different it was more of a fearfully dead seriousness.

"Poseidon, your son has escaped from my realm." With that Poseidon's' heart sank. Zeus grew wide eyed. Then he asked the obvious question.

"How did he escape from Tartarus?" Zeus asked.

"Binding spell to his weapon, he fought his way out, vanquished a thousand punishers from my domain for all eternity." Hades said with the upmost fear and clarity. The two brothers turned to Poseidon. Zeus began freaking out.

"This is all your fault brother!" Zeus screamed at the sea god trying to put the blame on some one. Poseidon raised an eyebrow.

"My fault? You're the one who broke the oath first, so how is it my fault?!" Poseidon said defending himself, the two Olympians started to bicker like children. After about five minutes of arguing between the two and some pretty harsh things directed toward Hera and Amphrodite. Hades sighed and slammed his fist onto the arm of his throne.

"Enough!" Hades shouted and the two brothers fell silent. The underworld god glared at the two.

"We need to find him. If the prophecy is true, then he mustn't kill the boy Perseus Jackson." Hades said as Zeus and Poseidon nodded in agreement.


Bellerophon walked through camp-half blood whistling an up lifting tone. He wore the normal orange camp shirt, and blue cargo pants. But Bellerophon still cared his spear on his back, held by a sash. With a smile he looked around and started putting labels on every person he came across. Girls from Aphrodite cabin "Whores". People from Hermes cabin "Freeloaders." And so on and so forth. He then came across the Poseidon cabin. It was mostly empty and just how Bellerophon imagined it "Crusty Fishermen's Cabin." He walked in to find no one was in so Bellerophon made himself at home. The boy leapt on to a bed and began to relax.

"It's good to be free." Bellerophon said with a twisted smile. Then looked over to the door and waited for his brother.

"I'm sorry brother, but I have plans for the future…" Bellerophon said as the door swung open.