AN: Hi! I'm a newbie around here, and this is my first story, so that's why this is so short. Go ahead read on and tell me what you think! Thanks!
Prologue
Kronos was sitting on his throne aboard The Princess Andromeda, his servants kneeling before him. He looked over the heads of his brainwashed monsters, and saw the muscular figure of Ethan Nakamura standing at the door; his body held stiff, arm raised in salute the Great Titan.
"My Lord, the surprise attack worked. They were caught unprepared. Their forces are growing weaker, their camp defenses are dwindling. We can attack now and they will be in a huge dilemma. My Lord, it is the perfect time," Ethan reported.
Kronos nodded.
"Good, good. The odds are against them, then. And the gods? How are they doing with their little surprises?" Kronos said, his mind reeling.
"My Lord, Poseidon is battling Oceanus, Zeus and the rest of the Olympians are busy with Typhon. Their attention is diverted My Lord, do not worry about them." Ethan persuaded. Kronos smiled. Things were going well for him. A little too well.
"That boy, Perseus, what is he doing?" Kronos asked.
"He's, um, I honestly don't know, My Lord," Ethan sighed. Kronos stood up, his golden eyes flashed with anger.
"Then go find out!" he roared.
"Yes, sir!" Ethan scurried away. Once he left, Kronos walked to a brightly colored door. He opened it and walked inside. He then silently closed the door behind him, and slowly made his way towards a wooden bed, and sat down next to it. He gently stroked the blond hair of the sleeping figure on the bed. At the touch, she immediately opened her startling grey eyes. When she saw who it was, she let out a frightened scream, and backed away against the dull gray wall of her cell.
"Calm down, Annabeth," Kronos crooned wickedly.