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Alexia sat in Thalia's tent early the next morning, in a meditating position.

The earth under her began to elevate, and a chunk broke off, leaving the young goddess levitating on a chunk of dirt.

There was just one issue with Alexia's current position.

She was now two feet in the air of a seven foot tall tent, and she had yet to don her clothes.

That was the scene Zoë walked in on, when she went to get the two up.

"Would thou cometh down, and clothe thyself? Thank thee," she said, before exiting the tent, a minor blush coating her cheeks.

Zoë was no stranger to seeing a woman without her clothes. But she had just walked in on a stranger, and gotten a feeling eerily similar to the feeling she got the few time she had accidentally discovered her Lady in the nude.

Not to mention, she was literally glowing.

An earthy brown and a verdant green glow had coalesced about the woman. The plants around the camp had begun to bow towards the tent. Animals had begun to enter the camp.

And then, as soon as Zoë left the tent, it stopped, and the animals fled.


Alexia frowned as she stepped out of Thalia's tent.

The young woman was confused. When she had first met Thalia, Alexia had been scared. She had just begun to learn what she had to know so she would thrive.

Then she found herself slowly becoming more and more attached to Thalia. She spent the night in Thalia's tent talking to her friend, only to find herself mesmerized by her words.

Alexia knew what was going on.

She was falling in love with her best friend.

The goddess stepped out of Thalia's tent, fully clothed, and smiled as a family of rabbits stopped in the middle of running to rub against her ankles. Alexia stroked their furs, and the creatures left.

She walked to the edge of the cliff near the camp, and stared out at the sea. Her musings were interrupted when her half-brother strolled out to her.

"What do you want, boy," she spat at him, not looking at him.

The boy smirked, and drew his blade. "Fight me," he demanded.

Alexia sighed as the boy charged her.

"Must I turn you into a mushroom, boy? Know your place," she said as she side-stepped a wild down slash, and Spartan Kicked him in the ass. The boy stumbled, and tripped off the cliff.

"Swim, you ink-filled blowfish," she muttered as the boy fell.

The boy reappeared in a torrent of water, and blasted her with it as she turned to leave.

The woman lurched forward, and the boy blasted her once again.

The earth rose and stopped the water, and the water underneath Heracles vanished. The rocks that made up the edge of the cliff shot out and slammed into him, forcing him up.

By now, the earth was beginning to quake, and the boy knew he had just made a grievous error.

A storm erupted overhead, blotting out the sun, and bolts of lightning slammed into the ground around the boy, tossing him about as if he were merely a rag-doll.

Alexia was covered in a dark green glow that was somewhere between sea-green and grass green. She raised her arms and the sea and ground both responded.

"I am the Queen of the Earth in the stead of the sleeping Protogenoi Gaea. You would do well to not anger me, Son of Poseidon!" The stones of the earth bound him, and a wave hit him just as magma erupted beneath him.

Alexia knew the boy was still alive. She had brought up the coldest magma she could, and it had been turned to stone once it met water. As she reigned in her anger, she lifted the stone covered boy and threw him into the sea.

The goddess in mortal flesh returned to camp to find Thalia leveling her with a disapproving glare.

"He is alive. I threw him into the sea. The fish will help him to his father, who will free him," she said, meeting Thalia's eyes. The punk girl sighed and Alexia smiled at her.

"Lady Artemis is calling Apollo. He'll be here any minute," Thalia said.

Alexia nodded, but both herself and Thalia knew she was never allowed into the air, as both a result of her father and who she was.

"Shall I meet you there, Thalia?" The punk girl nodded, and Alexia melted into the dirt.


Alexia reappeared next to Thalia's tree, and looked up at the sun.

It was weaving up and down, and going a bit faster than usual. Apollo was not driving, she surmised, and smiled slightly.

She felt a subtle vibration in the ground behind her, and turned to see a centaur wearing a frayed tweed jacket.

"Who are you," he asked her, hands ready to draw his bow.

"Alexia Jackson. Queen of Nature. I am not a threat to you or your camp, son of Kronos. I am here to tell you to expect the Huntresses of Artemis and three demigods. The blonde has vanished, and the son of Poseidon felt the need to attempt to fight me. He resides in the sea, being towed to his father by a shark. He will return by nightfall."

Alexia felt a sharp pain in her left side, and frowned. The centaur noticed.

"All power comes at a price. There is a reason we do not see many children of Primordials, young one. Come, we have ambrosia. It helps the few who have survived long enough to make it to camp."


Artemis crept alongside the rivers on the East Coast, not making a single sound. She knew she was cutting it close. Mount Othrys was literally right in front of her. There were monsters everywhere. She noticed them gathering in one spot, next to a certain spot in the river.

She swore in Ancient Greek under her breath, and sent a quick mental message to Apollo.

'Find me, Brother!'

And with that, Artemis stood up, and fired five Greek Fire arrows at the Hydra. The monster became dust, and all the others looked at her as she notched three Split Arrows and pulled back on her bowstring.

The monsters charged, and Artemis saw a serpent's tail vanish underwater through a gap in the enemy ranks.

The arrows flew from her bow at amazing speeds, and split into nearly a hundred arrows, wiping out a small chunk of the army.

As the monsters reached her, she abandoned her bow, and drew her hunting knives. She dove into the mass of ugly beasts, and began slaying them as night began to fall over California.

Just her luck, she thought bitterly, that it just HAD to be a new moon tonight!

The goddess knew she had a slim chance of survival, and was about to teleport away when she felt somebody grab her bow. She lurched when the not-so-fragile weapon snapped, and turned to see a sight that made her freeze.

White hair and glaring volcanic ash eyes upon the tan skin of a body builder greeted her.

She had just enough time to send out one message before a fist slammed into her face, sending her flying, and into a stone wall.

'Help me,' she screamed before she fell unconscious.


On the west coast, in Camp Half-Blood, there people heard the goddess' message.

"Mr. D! We need to see Olympus, NOW! Zoë, go to the Oracle," Alexia yelled, as Dionysus appeared and flashed them to Olympus. Neither of them saw the Oracle step into the creek as they left.


They reappeared just as Apollo flashed in, and he and Alexia yelled at the same time.

"ARTEMIS IS MISSING," they yelled. There was a sudden rumble of thunder, and the Council appeared in a mass of bright lights.

Zeus was livid, and his Master Bolt was in hand already. Poseidon was gripping his trident, and even Hestia was angry!

"Where and when," he demanded of them.

"East Coast. Ten o'clock P.M.," Apollo said. Alexia paled, and looked at Zeus.

"She was at the base of Othrys, and I cannot find her on the surface of the earth," she whispered. Thunder boomed, and Zeus vanished. Poseidon left a second after, and Alexia fell to her knees.

"What's wrong," Apollo said.

Alexia looked at Apollo, skin pale and cold sweat dripping slowly from her pores.

"Kronos is ready to return to a mortal coil. Atlas is free. And SHE is stirring..."

Apollo's eyes widened, and he looked at the throne room, which had been evacuated in favor of searching for Artemis.

"Survive. Survive, Alexia Jackson, because if you do not, we will fall," he told her as he pushed a bit of healing energy into her and gave her a small bite of ambrosia.


FIN!

I'm thinking about making this part of a bigger series. Primordial Children.

And here are the ideas for parentings and children who will replace them.

Naruto: Chaos

Sasuke: Erebus

Alexia: Gaea

Ichigo: Aether

Harry: Nyx

It sounds like it'll be fun, right? :D