Many of you know who Percy and Annabeth, brave heroes of Olympus, are. You also know their story. But this story goes before they were born. In fact, before the world was born. About 4,000 years ago. This is not their story. It's mine. Sure, Percy explained everything in great detail. How Zeus was born, how he saved his siblings, et cetera. But, what he never explained was the Titan War. Because not even Percy Jackson can truly know what happened. The world never figured it out. Sure, you may think that you understand now, but whatever you have heard, or thought, is wrong. Only I hold the key to the truth. And I am about to unlock it.
My name is Destiny. goddess of destiny and time. I control each and every beings demise. I create deaths. I create life. But, even I was not born yet. Not at the beginning of this tale.
You see, back when Gaea ruled, there was no human race. There was no joy, no happiness, no hope for the future. No balance in the earth's surface. I know you have heard the story of how Zeus defeated her. But even this is false. He was no the one who cast her into Tartarus. Someone else did. Here is how it happened.
Gaea was born of rock. And dirt. Her heart was steel. She could not love. She could not feel. When he had Kronos, she knew he would rise to be powerful and great. Because, the only thing that her heart could truly feel was hunger. Hunger to be the most powerful being in the world. And she was. For a while, that is….Until me.
And that is how my story begins.