Hey! I'm back with the first half of the first of two two-shots I'm going to make about my OC in the Titan and Giant Wars. I'm still not making this an AU, some characters may be mentioned and have a minor roll but it's mainly Dianna and Kronos for this one. For these I already have them written so I'm going to update a chapter every two days instead of four days. Oh and spoilers for The Last Olympian (for any new readers out there). Anyway, enjoy!

You'd think that helping delay the Earth mother from rising in the land beyond the gods, losing my father, then my two closest friends dying at the hands of Roman's and lycanthropes – the monsters that had bit me and made me one of them – and losing one of the boys I loved to the underworld and the other to fighting a war against the Romans and then have the Gods wipe his memory of me and the Roman's would be the scariest, most life-threatening point in my life or the life of the world.

Yeah, no.

See, a certain degree of immortality comes with the werewolf package I got on my way home from the quest many years ago. Since then I've spent all of my time alone, watching the world grow up around me and learning to control my supernatural abilities. I tried to stay away from the demigod world, but I kept coming back to the area, waiting for the promised Golden Age.

But there was no way I'd leave the Greek's alone to fight the Titan's, I didn't care if I ruined the prophecy and the Golden Age never happened: there was no way in Hades I'd let the Titan's rule. Don't get me wrong, I was still angry at the Gods for not helping us in the fight against the Roman's and wiping everyone's memories of me but they were better rulers then Kronos and the Gods children weren't to bad (other than some of the ones who went to Kronos side).

I knew where the unclaimed campers bitterness was coming from though. Although being claimed by a minor god or goddess was worse, because you knew the camp didn't honor your parent and the gods didn't think they were important. Sometimes the truth isn't always the right thing to say, but not everyone understands that.

I knew for a while this would happen, I've been keeping an eye on things in the monster realm. They don't bother me because in a way I'm one of them now, but I'm also a Greek demigod, a demi-monster so to speak. Anyway, I heard the talk that Kronos was rising in all his evil glory. I did what I could to delay him, working behind the scenes and sabotaging some of his projects and making it look like demigods did it and even running through the labyrinth in the hopes of finding the string so Kronos couldn't use it (I was too late but that's not the point). All of those mini quests would take too long to write out and they aren't very important, not compared to the final battle.

It was tricky sneaking in, for multiple reasons. I couldn't sneak into Camp because of those new magical borders so I couldn't pose as a new camper that ran away from home. Besides, that would be too risky with the spy in their group. If Kronos knew I was a traitor . . .

No, I couldn't let him find out. There were other rumors, monsters saying that the Earth mother was waking. I knew I couldn't get caught helping the demigods, not if I wanted to confirm those rumors and help them fight Her. So, like I said, tricky.

First, I had to spy and find out when Kronos was planning on attacking, the where was obvious. That part was so easy, I flirted – yuck – with some of the demigod allies and they were more than happy to share Kronos plan. I left them alive but wiped their memories with the mist. The harder part was figuring out when the demigods would head to the Empire State Building, I needed to show up before they did but I wanted to spend as much time as I could with Kronos and his army to figure out his attack plan. In order to do that I had to spy on Kronos himself. I failed, but not in the way you would suspect. Here, let me tell you:

. . .

"My Lord." I said, the words pouring out of my mouth with ease as I bowed to the Titan Lord. It was a little unnerving, seeing him possessing the child of Hermes. The scar on the kids face made me think of my own scar, those holes on my arm, they had healed but left a scar, proof that I was a lycanthrope. Other than the eyes of course.

Kronos didn't even spare me a glance as he walked towards his makeshift throne, I didn't move, just stood there as he sat, a look of deep concentration etched on his face.

I wondered how long it was until he didn't need the kids body anymore and if that poor kid was still alive inside of that body (he was really in his early twenties but I'm like seventy so he's a child in my books). I felt bad for him but hated him at the same time, he started this war, he volunteered to be the host, he can live with the consequences.

"What made you change your mind?" Kronos asked.

"My Lord?" I said, after looking around and realising he was talking to me. My heart started to pound in fear but I kept my expression neutral, I'd become an expert liar and actor in the last century.

Kronos rose from the make shift throne and walked towards me. "Don't play games with me." He said. "I know who you are, at least, who you were." He circled me but I stayed still, feeling his eyes roam over me. "A godling, demigod, whatever you call yourselves."

"My mother is Hecate." I said. "I'm fighting with her, besides, I can't stand the other gods."

Kronos stopped behind me, his breath hitting my neck and making me want to shiver in discomfort. I realised that I could use this to get into his inner circle, figure out his plans, help the demigods, save the world, ect.

"And why is that?" He asked softly.

"I was attacked by lycanthropes." I said. "My friends were slaughtered by them and the Roman's. The Gods abandoned them, they did nothing to help their children. I've never heard from them, gotten a sign. They disowned me, so I disowned them. Besides, they were the reason my friends and I were out there in the first place, because they're too weak to fight their own battles."

I put all of my anger and bitterness in my voice (and silently praying that Zeus wouldn't zap me with a thunderbolt) and it seemed to convince him, he took a step back and walked around so we were face to face.

"The Gods don't care about you." He murmured. "They never have and they never will. In a few days, a week at most we'll tear the Gods apart and we'll all have our revenge."

I started to grin, trying to make my eyes lie as well but before I could do anything the ships alarms started blaring. Kronos straightened and said. "They're here." Before turning and leaving.

I didn't hesitate before running after him. Someone was here, he knew they were coming, the camp must have a spy in them.

But that wasn't the worst problem, I had less than a week to get to Manhattan, this wasn't going to be easy. But when I finally managed to push my way through screaming monsters and panicking demigods I realised the situation was much worse than I had originally imagined.

Perseus (Percy) Jackson was facing Kronos, sword in his hand, bleeding from a cut and looking deathly pale. I knew he got cut with the scythe. Being a lycanthrope I could survive it, probably, but he was a demigod.

Kronos yelled something about explosives and I tried to get closer, my heart pounding. I had to save him somehow, I couldn't let him die. I saw him starring at someone and when I looked over I saw them reaching for a watch.

It all clicked in an instant.

Explosives. The Watch. Them being on this boat in the first place.

They were going to blow up the ship, and the watch was the detonator.

I acted quickly, without really thinking. An explosion could – and probably would – kill me. I spread my hands to the sides, summoning my powers and shouted in ancient Greek: "Aspída prostasías mou!" (It translates to my protection shield)

Instantly I was surrounded by a glowing blue barrier, and not a moment too soon. The world around me was suddenly engulfed in Greek flames, blasting the ship into the air before having the debris – and me – fall back to the sea.

Poseidon, please don't drown me. I prayed quickly, almost losing my focus for the shield. I'm on Team Olympus; Olympus rules, Kronos drools. All that good stuff, so don't drown me please, I need to get to Manhattan so I can prepare to fight for you guys.

I hit the water not a second after I finished praying, the shield breaking into pieces the moment I hit the ocean. It was a struggle to get my head above water but I managed it.

I grabbed onto a piece of debris and managed to swim to shore with it, staggering when my feet touched the sandy shore. "Thank you Poseidon." I murmured. Then I ran off to the Empire State Building, ready to fight this war and get it over with.

. . .

So that was the main challenge, surviving an explosion and tricking the Titan Lord of Time into thinking I was on his side. Now I had to merge with the demigods without letting them know I was a monster, or not one of them.

I was at a disadvantage here, I didn't know where either side was setting up base camps. I had been hoping to figure out where Kronos was staying so I could try and assassinate him (probably wouldn't have worked but it's a nice thought), or at least be able to spy on his plans and warn the demigods somehow.

I stopped a few blocks from the Empire State Building and pulled out a camp Half-Blood t-shirt I had bought from Medea (she came back from the dead, long story) and slipped it on, putting Daniel's old coat on over it. In case you're wondering I enchanted the coat to make it last and shrink it to my size. The next thing I did was make sure my contacts were in place and chose my weapons. I couldn't rush in with my combat suit or I'd be memorable, a bow and arrows would make me look like a hunter or child of Apollo, I was going for unclaimed.

I decided my throwing knives and two daggers. I used my stolen armour collection from fallen demigods that had died on quests and strapped it on, using magic to mend the holes. I tied my hair back and raced to the Empire State Building.

I rested up there until I felt it, magic rippling through the air. Morpheus putting the mortals to sleep.

The battle had begun.

A little short but I wanted the battle to be one chapter. Anyway, I think that instead of making 2 different 2 shots I'm going to make this a four chapter story of both the Titan and Giant War. At the end of this I'll post the little blurb of the sequel (and the title if I can think of one by then) and when I'm planning on posting it. :) See ya in 2 days!