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Everything had to begin with something, for others it was light, for us it was darkness. The world was a vast ocean of nothing but darkness, no big bang, no burst of light, for what lay in the darkness lived of it. It breathed in darkness and its very thing being, genderless, whose form and appearance so sickening that no one could bear its sight was simply known as Khaos.
Percy Jackson felt that he was finally at peace, with Kronos gone all seemed to be in order, his friends were all safe and off doing what they wanted to accomplish in life. Grover remained in the vast rain forests spreading to all creatures about the final plan of the great god Pan to preserve the goodness of nature that it had once been. Clarisse remained as the head councillor of the Ares cabin in camp half-blood teaching the new comers about war, war and you guessed it, war. Percy had to smile with the thought, all the adventures he and Clarisse shared, he still remembers when he first arrived in camp, the toilet bowl incident, those were the days... he could not help but laugh. Deep inside he missed it greatly, the thrill of engaging in battle, the adrenaline that rushed though his veins as he took the cap of his Riptide, but Percy Jackson knew that those days were long gone, he had to accept that and face the truth. He and Annabeth continued dating, trying their very best to maintain "normal" lives, but we all know that for a half-blood that was simply impossible...
The first group of beings to come into existence at the beginning of the universe were the Protogenoi. The First Born or Primeval and they form the very fabric of the universe and are immortal. The Protogenoi are the gods from which all the other gods descend.
They included Earth, Air, Sea, Sky, Fresh Water, Underworld, Darkness, Night, Light, Day, Procreation and Time. The Protogenoi and the gods once lived in harmony and peace, when the war struck between the gods and the titans the Protogenoi fought with the gods and in the end they won and sent the titans to the depths of Tartarus. But after a decade passed, Kronos, the Protogenoi of time, rebelled against the gods and was chopped up and sent to the depths of Tartarus, thus began the battle of the gods and the Protogenoi, they believed that Kronos was innocent, that he must be avenged, the gods would not allow this and struck a war between them and their our ancestors, the gods in the end won. And sent the Protogenoi to the depths of Tartarus, never to be seen again, or so they thought...
Although the demigods were not informed of this, they were not aware of the "Protogenoi" or of the wonders, legends and horrors of which they sprung from, camp half-blood after all did not teach their students history nor did they inform them of their family tree and ancestry, they had their reasons. But what the gods did not know was that keeping this from their children and sealing it forever would come back to haunt them, for the Protogenoi has risen once again, they have heard of the events rocking the present times, of the adventures of the brave and heroic Percy Jackson and they themselves have a mission, vengeance.