Prologue
(Chaos' POV)
(7 Years after James' children are born)
Earth, homeworld of the human race. A species modeled after immortals. Capable of great compassion...and great violence. For in our quest to protect humanity from evil, a deeper revelation dawns; our worlds have met before. During the Void's time being empty, I was "born". But I wasn't the only one. My brother, Order, came into being. As I was peace and freedom, Order was death and enslavement. So I… hid him away, on a planet where he could never be found. He had nearly destroyed the universe, so I contained him. After this, I sat back to watch Olympus run the world. I hoped to not get involved in earths fate, but they were my favorite species. I couldn't let Tartarus take over the earth and kill every human. So Ouranos convinced me to help my demigod commander, James Shaw, to defeat the primordial with the Blade I forged millenia ago. Now the Mist is gone, and mortals can see Olympians and monsters. Yet instead of declaring war, they asked for help from the gods, to repair their world. Now they pick up the pieces. But if their is one thing I know, its this; ever since Order was imprisoned, he's been trying to break free from his dark prison. That secret must stay hidden, but I don't know how long it will stay that way...