He was the oldest of his siblings. He was their King, their Leader. He was overthrown…by his younger siblings...led by the youngest. He was made an outcast. Wiped from memory as though he never existed. He had sworn to never help them again…even if they begged. Now…they are begging. Will he help them? Or will he abandon them and leave them to rot….like they did to him? Will he finally reclaim what was wrongfully taken from him millennia ago and what is rightfully his? Will he finally find love? His name? Perseus. The God of Time, Night and Space.

-PAIRING : PercyXZoe

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN PERCY JACKSON

MY SECOND FAN FICTION. PLEASE GO EASY ON THE REVIEWS. NO FLAMES PLEASE. CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM IS OKAY

CREDIT DUE: TO MYSELF FOR THINKING UP THIS AWESOME IDEA AND TO DEATHGUARDIAN24 FOR BEING MY BETA(THANKS FOR THE HELP!)

PERCY JACKSON & THE OLYMPIANS : THE SON OF CHAOS-THE FORGOTTEN GOD

Chapter 2

A/N: HEY GUYS JUST WANTED YOU TO KNOW THAT THE TIME PERIOD HAS CHANGED FROM 3000 YEARS AGO TO 7000 YEARS AGO. CHAPTER 1 HAS BEEN EDITED AS WELL TO 7000 YEARS AGO. THANKS FOR THE SUPPORT AND REVIEWS. YOU GUYS ARE AWESOME. ALSO THE MYTH IN THIS CHAPTER ABOUT OURANOS AND GAEA IS NOT A MYTH BUT ANOTHER VERSION OF OURANOS' DOWNFALL.

7000 YEARS AGO-Chaos' Palace

Chaos sat in his throne in his palace and looked at the drama that was playing out on Olympus. After Mnemosyme had wiped the memory of Perseus from the world, Chaos brought him to his palace just before he faded and donated some of his energy to him. He knew that despite Perseus being the God of Night, Space and Time, three domains that could never be destroyed nor get polluted like the sea and air were getting. Nor could they get over-populated as nothing could survive in space, no-one could travel up and down the road of time except Perseus, Chronos and Chaos. Not even Kronos could as despite being a Titan and older than Perseus, he did not have the power that Perseus had. If he didn't know any better, Chaos'd say that Perseus was a primordial.

Primordials could not fade even if they lost their worshippers. They'd just fall into a very deep sleep. Maybe for eternity but not fade. That was what all the other primordials such as Eros, Tartarus, Gaea etc were doing. The only way for them to fade was that once they lost their will to live as well as their followers, they'd fall into a very deep sleep waiting for the time another person; mortal or immortal who were very like them, came and absorbed their powers. This person would be in a sense, the "Chosen One" of that primordial. That was what Ouranos was doing. That in itself wasn't surprising as unlike the popularly accepted fact that Ouranos was cut up by Kronos because of which he faded and that his pieces fell into the sea creating Aphrodite, the actual truth is that Ouranos was castrated by Kronos and his genitals fell into the sea. Aphrodite was actually the daughter of Thalassa and Ouranos when his genitals fell into the sea. He was then banished from the earth by Kronos who used a banishing spell that Gaea taught him. Right before he was banished, Ouranos cursed Kronos that he too would be overthrown by his own children one day.

Ouranos banished from earth, his home since his creation by Gaea(I'm not kidding. Another version of the myth is that Gaea created Ouranos and then married him. He's NOT the son of chaos but the GRANDSON of Chaos), came to Chaos for help. Chaos took pity on his grandson and gave him his manhood back. But Ouranos hurting from the betrayal of his wife/mother and his children/siblings lost his will to live. Now, he slumbers fast asleep and he waits for the day that a noble hero comes along, mortal or immortal who will absorb his powers into himself, and allowing him to fade in peace to the Void.


Perseus groaned and sat up. He had a headache that would put the one Zeus got when Athena was born to shame. 'Stupid master bolt, and an even stupider family', he muttered. He froze and summoned his staff when he heard a chuckle next to him. He had been planning on standing up and blasting whoever it was that was laughing at his helplessness but the effort it took him to do a simple summoning, nearly made him pass out again. 'Where am I?', he asked.

'You are in my palace in the void', said the voice. Perseus turned his head towards the voice and saw a man who was dressed completely in black with black hair and black eyes. 'Who are you', he croaked weakly. The man smiled. 'I am so glad you asked. I'm Chaos, the creator of the Universe'.

Perseus nodded to weak to do anything else and slumped back onto the bed. Whatever response Chaos had expected, it was not that. He had been expecting Perseus to be shocked and then sink to his knees shouting, ''I'm not worthy!''...or something along those lines anyways. Chaos cleared his throat. 'Look Perseus, do you know why you're here?'.

Perseus shook his head, too exhausted to speak. Chaos sighed, 'You're here because after you ceased to exist in the minds of the mortals on earth, you started to fade. I brought you here and gave you some of my energy. So now you are in no danger of fading but are in danger of falling into an irreversible sleep. The only reason you already aren't a super-powerful sleeping beauty is because your domains are extremely powerful. And before you ask, yes I can save you, I will save you but there'll be a price.

'Whats that?', asked Perseus. 'It'll be extremely painful', said Chaos bluntly. Perseus winced and thought about it. 'Umm...i accept your offer', he said finally.

Chaos smied. 'Great', he exclaimed. 'Now I can give you some energy by claiming you as my son but that will sustain you for just a few years, but to eliminate all danger, you'll have to seek out Ouranos'.

'Ouranos?', asked Perseus surprised. 'Didn't he fade aeons ago?'. 'No', sighed Chaos. 'Primordials cant just fade that way. They just fall into an irreversible sleep when they lose their worshippers. The only way for them to fade is when they lose their worshippers as well as their will to live. They fall asleep till the day, someone comes to absorb his powers'.

Perseus' eyes widened. 'You want me to absorb Ouranos' powers and become the Primordial of the Sky?' Chaos nodded. 'And if you don't then you will only have a few more years to live'.

'Well', said Perseus, 'guess you know my answer'. Chaos chuckled and placed a hand on Perseus' forehead and began chanting in a language older than even the Primordials and Perseus couldn't even begin to understand it. While chanting, Chaos' hand seemed to glow, and Perseus could feel his body surging with power, the strength he had lost, returning and then some. He felt his body becoming leaner and more packed with muscles. He could also feel pain but he forced the scream that was building in his throat down. He couldn't...wouldn't look weak and after all he had suffered much worse during the Titan War.

Chaos stopped chanting and motioned for him to sit up which he did albeit painfully. 'Are you okay?', asked Chaos. Perseus nodded, the pain was already fading. Chaos smiled. 'Great! Now all thats left is for you too seek out Ouranos'.

'Where's Ouranos?', asked Perseus. Chaos' warm smile melted off his face, it soon returned but this time it looked rather forced. He looked into Perseus' eyes and said the one word he was dreading. 'Earth'

A/N-AND I'M BACK! NOT MY BEST WORK THOUGH. THIS IS MORE OF A FILLER CHAPTER. IT WOULD HAVE BEEN UP YESTERDAY BUT MY COMPUTER GOT HUNG AND I LOST ALL THE DATA OF ALL 3 OF MY STORIES. MAN THAT SUCKED. IT STILL SUCKS CAUSE I HAVE TO REWRITE THOSE CHAPTERS FOR THOSE STORIES ALL OVER AGAIN. OH WELL.


REGARDING THE UPDATING SPEED OF MY STORIES, I HAVE SET UP YET ANOTHER POLL TO FIND OUT WHICH STORY YOU WANT ME TO UPDATE FIRST. I WILL BE MAKING PERCY GUARDIAN OF EARTH AS YOU GUYS HAVE VOTED FOR THAT. HE WILL MEET ZOE IN AROUND THE FIFTH OR SIXTH CHAPTER. UNTIL NEXT TIME, FAREWELL...

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