This story has been practically begging me to be written; like a ghost it wanders into my dreams, waking and asleep. So finally I will tell his story.
Hey, all I have to say is, Fell, I'm sorry I didn't write it earlier. You've inspired me in so many ways and I don't even know how to begin thanking you. You're the side of me that never existed, the vision in my head that makes me do crazy things.
So here it is.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Percy Jackson, but all the demititans I own, as well as Jay, Cherry, Sal, and Fell. They're all MINE.
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(time is the reason for the secret)
We all have secrets. Some could be huge, like Area 51 or what really happened at Roswell, Mexico. And some could be slightly lesser than that, like when someone likes someone else, and they don't want anybody to know. But somehow, that secret gets told, and then it really isn't a secret anymore.
My secret is the biggest of them all. It's not like I've told anyone, but plenty of people know anyway, and it's been kept for centuries. Mortal people like you have been kept ignorant for just as long. But if you're reading this, and it makes sense to you, I'd run away as fast as you can. Because it means you're one of us. And once you know, the secret's out.
And the wrong people always find out.
I'm sure you've heard of Percy Jackson, the son of Poseidon. Thalia, daughter of Zeus. Nico, son of Hades. But where there is one side, there is always the opposite. Good vs. Evil, every time. But evil isn't always actually evil. They're usually just the misunderstood guys who just want to be noticed.
And yeah, I'm talking about Kronos. Prometheus. Gaia. All of the Titans, really. The children of the gods think they're the only demigods in the world, but they're wrong. Dead wrong. The gods aren't the only ones who can father heroes.
Yeah, Kronos has a son.
Me.
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R&R please! I know this sounds kinda strange but don't be afraid to give it a try!