A different kind of story this time around, I'm still working on my current Percy Jackson fanfics, but I wanted to post this one to see what you think about it.

The day I was born was something else, my father tried to eat me, of course as a baby I couldn't do anything, but my father wasn't a human, or mortal as they call it. He was the Titan lord of Time, Kronos. My mother Rhea was against him eating his children, and so when she had another child, she hid him, and then fed Kronos a stone wrapped in swaddling clothes.

The son that was hidden from Kronos wasn't me, it was my brother Zeus, you'll get to know him in a little while. Anyway, I was born and about to be eaten, but time stopped and I crawled down his arm and crawled away from him. That day I vowed to dethrone my father, it's wrong to eat your kids…It's sickening. My brother Zeus had the same idea, but he didn't even know I was alive, he didn't meet me, no one but my father and mother knew about me, but as the years went by they forgot about me, there's only one reason why they forgot. Zeus, he had Hecatoncheires make him a weapon strong enough to defeat our father.

In the shadows, I had them make me one, a weapon to strike fear into my father's eyes. With magic…Many, many things can be made, such as scythes that can suck your soul away, and spears that can pierce anything. But Dark magic, that's another story. I had a five foot long blade made of shadows, it rips your soul away and seals you away, although it looks like shadows, it isn't, that's just dark metal with so much dark magic that it's leaking out. One touch and you'll be poisoned for life.

When the Hecatoncheires offered it to me, it was wrapped in a black and white cloth, "Turn the tides of this war my lord." One told me and I grabbed the handle, it's heavy, but not so much for me. "Tell no one of my existence, or I will find you and end you." I said and headed off to war. This war was the gods against the titans. Zeus, Hestia, Demeter, Hera, Hades, and Poseidon. Zeus had released the Hecatonchires and the Cyclopes from the earth, which is when he gained his master Lightning bolt.

Zeus gathered more allies, like Themis and her son Prometheus and many more. This war lasted ten years. I attacked at night, no one saw me, and they couldn't move or even think about anything, because I had mastered my father's power. Time is something that shouldn't be messed with, but I knew that from the beginning. Once the war was over I watched from afar as the gods imprisoned the titans, Atlas was forced to hold the sky forever and most of the others that were unpredictable were sent to Tartarus. Not all the titans were caught, some are in hiding at this very moment.

The golden 'Age' was over and then the Sliver 'Age' had begun, over three thousand years Zeus had been the ruler of the sky, along with my brothers and sisters. There was one question I had asked myself for centuries, should I interfere with the mortals? Give them fire and maybe the power to over throw the gods? I didn't want the titans to rule again, so I kept myself hidden from the world…That is until Zeus's ignorance put himself against his brother, Poseidon.

Zeus had his bolt stolen from him, right under his nose, it made me laugh. This is the ruler of Olympus? They might be in trouble. Before I go into details about what's going to happen, before the gods had met peace, there was a beast. His name was Typhon, the son of Gaea and Tartarus, and father of all monsters. A truly terrifying foe, when Zeus was strong, he fought Typhon alone, I thought he had gone mad…But I didn't realize how strong he had gotten.

Zeus defeated Typhon and the other gods bowed down to Zeus, the only one to beat Zeus is me. Krious, the Descendent of Time. I go by many names, but that one I stuck with, Zeus and Poseidon were threatening war to each other for three months. Before we go into why they are fighting, let me tell you that each of these gods have children, but three of the gods were forbidden to have any more children, before world war two, they could have children, but after world war two, a prophecy was foretold, basically a children of the eldest gods will have to be present for it to happen, but when that child reaches sixteen, that child will either save or destroy Olympus. The god's home.

For the last three thousand years, I didn't care about my appearance, but after watching the gods and mortals, I see that if I don't look like them, I'm considered an enemy. The mortals don't understand what happens when the gods fight, so they resort to freak storms or something reasonable. Something that they can understand, so they don't all freak out and destroy this world.

Alright back to Zeus and Poseidon they weren't supposed to have any more kids, but Zeus broke that promise, although when that child was born, she was destined to die. Once she was gone, they were at peace once more, but then a few years later, Zeus's master lightning bolt was stolen, Zeus blamed Poseidon because Poseidon had tried to dethrone him in the past. But it wasn't Poseidon who took Zeus's master lightning bolt, Zeus is too thick headed to see that.

Gods stealing each other's weapons of power is against ancient laws, they all know that, but Zeus still accused Poseidon of stealing his master bolt. Zeus demanded him to return what he 'stole' which Poseidon didn't have, Poseidon could have told him he didn't, but Poseidon was much too proud to do so.

Now here we are, watching the gods from afar, I sat there wondering if I should start up a new age, one where there isn't so much technology, one where there is nature, clean water, and one without hate. Keep fighting while I think about this, Zeus.

My current appearance is completely white hair, and white irises. My skin was a little pale, and my body was a little bit above average. My height was six feet tall. I was sitting on top of a mountain top, across the world from where the gods were. I think the mortals call it Mt. Everest. A few months later, another problem occurred for the gods, Poseidon had claimed a child, it was like he was asking for war with Zeus, it was hilarious.

This time around I was near a camp for the children of the gods, they call it Camp half-blood. It's a place where they can train and go on quests…Or more like they're just things the gods need when they're in deep shit, I like to think of it like that. Just yesterday Poseidon openly claimed his child, so far I know that his name is Percy Jackson, and he is only eleven years old, five years until he either makes a decision to save Olympus or destroy it.

A little over a thousand years ago, I found out a centaur that goes by the name 'Chiron' is a son of Kronos, my father. And I also found out, he teaches the children of the gods how to fight, and also teaches them about their history, meaning about the gods, and the titans also.

No one knows about my existence, which works to my advantage, deciding if I should dethrone Zeus or not depends on what happens in the next few weeks. I tried to get into the Camp, but it seems they put up a barrier to keep out monster, and titans. I never actually thought of myself as a titan, or a god, just a son of Kronos.

I guess this barrier considers me a titan, interesting. I don't want to break it, so…I guess I'll just poke a little hole. I grabbed my sword and gently cut it open, just enough for me to get through, when I was done, the barrier regenerated quickly. I started walking and found myself at the top of a hill with a single tree in the middle. Over to my left was a house that was four stories tall and about the same in width, I walked up the steps and started thinking, what if he can sense that I'm not one of those…Half-bloods? I guess at this point it doesn't matter.

I turned the knob and walked inside, it was quiet, I looked around and tried to listen for anyone, outside I could hear kids, but in here it's almost like a ghost house. I heard a click and turned around, a man in a wheelchair had a bow and arrow aim at me, I grinned, "Hello…"

"Who are you? And what are you?" The man asked, I guess I was right, should I play dumb? Maybe that's not a good idea with him, but I can act like I have no memory about who I am and what I am. But would it be better for him to be afraid of me? I like both approaches, but I can only choose one.

"I…Anything I tell you, you won't believe, but I'll tell you the truth, I don't know. I just woke up here, everything is gone, I know this is a stretch, but this is the truth." I said. "Then why does it look like you're lying?" He asked. I scratched my head, "How does one look like they're lying? Mortals are strange, alright you got me." I sighed, but that didn't put the centaur at ease at all.

"I call myself Krious, do you want to know who my parent is?" I asked with a crooked smile, he gulped, "Leave this camp."

I chuckled, "You and I are half-brothers. I'm someone no one will find out about, I don't plan on taking over the world, or killing the gods, I just want to observe the one named Percy Jackson. And just to clarify, I am a son of Kronos, well actually, I am the descendent of Kronos."

He paled, "Exactly…Why do you want to observe Percy? Why doesn't anyone know about you? And what are you, a titan? Or a god?" He asked.

"I don't consider myself anything, just an observer." I told him.

He shook his head, "If you're a son of Kronos, then you are a god."

I scoffed, "No I am not, gods watch over the world and lie to their children, hell they even use them for war. I've seen it with my own eyes, I am no god, nor am I a titan, those titans kill for fun, and they imprison what they can't control."

He started to sweat, is he nervous around me? "I don't want to hurt anyone, I just want to observe him, if you can grant me permission…I'll even help you out if you need it, but only three times. Also I am nothing like my brothers and sisters, so never call me one of them ever again, thank you." I bowed. He sighed with relief, "The gods each have their own part in the world to keep it stable. Zeus, the sky, Poseidon, the ocean, and Hades, the underworld, I could go on about all of them, but you, what is your part?"

Good question.

The things I inherited from my father was controlling time, but what good is controlling time? Having someone control it just makes everything worse, because when they see something is wrong they will try to fix it, but if you fix that one problem, another one will occur, so what is my purpose? A smile spread across my lips, "My role is to maintain peace, which is why I am here."

He looked shocked at my answer, "Did you think I was evil?" I asked.

The centaur cleared his throat, "No, I will give you, er, I mean allow you to observe Percy Jackson for the sake of avoiding war between the gods. But I suggest that we give you a name, and a backstory so no one is suspicious of you."

He has a point, "Well…I haven't thought much of names throughout the centuries, so I will let you choose." I said, he stroked his beard, "I'm not one for names either, but I suppose we better get this over with. What about Levi for now?"

I shrugged, "It's just a name, I don't need to put too much thought into it. That'll do, I'll think of the past on the way, for now tell me what you do here, and what everyone else does as well, don't want to look out of place."

He nodded, "Before I forget, my name is Chiron, and I just teach archery and from time to time, stuff many have forgotten. As for the campers, they just train, there's really not much too it." I feel like he just wants me to go, so he can feel safe, I'm not dangerous or anything I don't get why he feels so scared of me. I bowed my head, "Thank you master Chiron, remember if you need my help with something just call for me." I said and walked out.

As I walked out I almost bumped into someone, it was a girl with startling gray eyes, for a second I thought they looked like mine, but mine are better than her, "Excuse me." She said and pushed past me, I have never really interacted with mortals before, so when people are rude to me, I'm kind of surprised, I don't demand respect or anything, I just let them act as they want too, her attitude is...Intense, I like her.

Maybe I'll keep an eye on her as well. I kind of wonder why she was mad.

I started to walk through the camp, even though I knew what they were doing here, I'm still surprised, celestial bronze is supposed to be hard to get, but they have tons of swords and arrowheads, it's strange really. Just how many half-bloods are left? I mean back when the Great Prophecy was issued, the children of Zeus and Poseidon went against the children of Hades, in the end no one lived, they all killed each other. The other children of the gods weren't involved in the war, so they got to live a little longer, but in the end they died as well, it was either because of monsters or mistakes on missions.

Being a...Well I don't know what to call myself, because they call the children of Kronos, gods, but the children of other titans are considered titans as well, so what am I? A god? I mean I'm somewhat good, I haven't done anything nasty stuff like killing people, but I have done some bad things in my life, when you're able to live three thousand years, you start to see that life can be boring, and it can also challenge your patience at times.

I've never made one that involves the gods too much, or an oc that is a child of Kronos, so this is new to me, if I mess up, I'm sorry.

Thanks for reading! I hope you all have an awesome day!

Rilurz~