A/N: Heyo, it's CP. This idea has been bugging me for awhile and I feel like I should post this. This is simply a prologue and hopefully I can give this story a proper kick in the ass and get things going.
Disclaimer: I own nothing besides my own ideas and characters, everything else belongs to Rick Riordan.
They say there is no redemption, that second chance is only a fairy tale to appease the minds of the overly naïve. I've watched, as more and more people (mind this note with caution reader, for you will remember that I say people, or half humans, but people no one the less. Not monsters, not being of immense evil.) No, we are here because of the fear those cowards who rule the world, who sit upon their mighty thrones as others do their dirty work.
Who are we? you ask, to defy the Olympians. The answer is simple: we are faceless, those who wouldn't fight for them, yet would not fight against them. We are the worst enemy anyone could have, yet we've refused to fight. My name is Auriel, daughter of Erebus and "citizen" of Tartarus, and leader of the primordial children, who have lived in hell almost all their lives.
There are some who say that there are second chances, and you may think I will prove them right. No, never, I will prove that we need no redemption, and we will not allow the Olympians to attempt to redeem themselves from their sins. I am the daughter of darkness, and the angel of vengeance. For I spread my wings and even from Tartarus they fear me. But now Apollo's voyage ends and my shadow is cast upon the mountain of gods.
Let them know fear, let them know our suffering, let them know the consequences to their mistakes! For we are the forgotten, but now let them remember the day we return. I am called Auriel the Peace-less, and now I share upon you my title for until this war is done - there will be no peace.
R&R
