A/N Hey guys, this is my first story, I hope you all like it.
Disclaimer; I do not own PJO .
Tending to the hearth was a young child, Hestia the goddess of the hearth. She sat there thinking about children. She thought that she would like to have a child, but because of her being an eternal maiden, she could not. As she thought this, she did not notice a man come out of a vortex that suddenly appeared. She did not take notice until he cleared his throat. She looked up to see a stunning man with black robes, hair and eyes. The stunning factor was that his robes had galaxies and stars on them and his eyes were like black supernovas.
"Hello?" she said, though it sounded like a question.
"Hello, my name is Chaos, creator of the universe, and the first being. I have been watching over you for some time now, and have decided that I would like to give you the chance to bear a child." He said.
"But, I am an eternal maiden, how am I going to have a child and who would be the father?"
"I myself am able to surpass your oath and I would be happy to be the father, I have always wanted to have an actual child that was made naturally and not by me just creating them. But warning, this child will be very powerful, and would be a demigod."
"Alright, but how will he be raised? I am restricted by the ancient laws to raise him."
"I will find him a caring step-mother to raise him, but if something were to happen to her, you will be able to surpass the ancient laws and raise the child. I will also make his scent that of one of the big threes' children because my scent would attract all monsters." And with that they got busy child-making.
A/N that's all for this chapter, I'm sorry I didn't post earlier, because I decided to rewrite this chapter and didn't really know how I was going to write it.