Aeacus POV-
Betrayed. Hurt. Untrusted.
Thats what we have been through.
It was torture that the Olympians have done to me and my sister.
Banished to Tarturus.
But the Primordials found us.
We became the leaders of the NeoTitans, a group recruiting demigods and planning to overthrow Olympus.
We also became Primordials. I am the God of battle and stars. My sister Asteria is the goddess of the same thing.
I woke up in our Tarturus hideout.
I was exhausted. I saw Nyx and Aether cranking an arguement. I wish those to would shut up for a day. "...told you the Zeus is an idiot!" growled Aether. "Shut up!" Nyx hissed. "Do you want to die?". "We are immortal idiot! We will never die!" Aether yelled. "Well why dont you consider it mister…..". "BOTH OF YOU SHUT UP!" yellled Asteria. "The girl is an imbecile, but yet useful" muttered Nyx. Aether agreed.
"Well we should get packing up" Gaea said. We should start rebuilding Othyrs and grab some Titans.
"Not Kronos. I hate that guy" I groaned. "No, we mean Koios, Iapteus, Hyperion and Krios," said Lord Tarturus. "Lets get going!" we all yelled.