Planet: Earth

Sector: 1

Date: November 15th, 2015

After standing there leaning against an alley wall for much longer they he expected, Percy opened his eyes expecting to see monsters with mocking expressions just waiting for him to open his eyes so they could watch the light leave them as he died. What he saw was a far different sight. The monsters were gone, no dust, no trace that there were ever monsters there in the first place. What shocked him more was that there was a boy who looked to be around six years old standing there in the alley smiling at Percy.

"Perseus I am so proud of you," said the little boy with a little boy voice. Yet the voice sounded so articulate and wise it was like you put Athena in a little boy form and she spoke to you.

"You alone are the creation that most resembles me. You are absolutely golden and I could not be more proud to call you mine," said the little boy. Percy replied,

"Look kid I don't know what your parents have been feeding you, but you need to get out of here, there are bad things that might hurt you and I don't want that."

The litle boy laughed and it was the single happiest sound Percy had ever heard. Not the sounds of Annabeth laughing, or his father complementing him, not even the sound of the ocean on a calm summer day. It filled Percy with hope so much so that he dropped his sword and forgot about any problems he might have been facing. The little boy spoke again,

"My dear boy, I have always loved you, since the moment you were born I knew you would be special. You have a heart as big as the world, more compassion then any being I have created, and more courage than I would ever have if I were in your shoes. You have saved my creation countless times, would die a thousand deaths to save a friend, and yet the very people you would die to protect have forgotten you."

Percy, not used to any sort of praise, looked down in embarrassment.

"And humble too," said the weird little boy.

A thought suddenly came to Percy, he said,

"Hold on, your creation? Who are you? Are you God? Because if you are I know I have kind of skipped out on church I know, but I have been a bit busy trying to stay alive?

Again the boy laughed and Percy actually listened to it this time. It was like all the happiness in the world was wrapped in this boys laugh. The boy replied,

"I am not the christian God if that is what you mean. I know not of Him or anything that came before me, He very well may exist and have made me, but other than that I know nothing of anything before me. I suppose you are moderately confused right about now."

"Oh you know, monsters disappearing, a little boy with an amazing laugh telling me he made me. Just a little confused."

The boy smiled again and before Percy's eyes transformed into a man standing at least seven feet tall. It was like looking into the sky on a stary night. His clothes, skin, and eyes were the blackest black Percy had ever seen. But in the blackness there were blinding lights that looked like stars. He could see miniature spirals that looked like galaxies floating around his robe and he thought he saw a mini star exploding on his left pant leg.

Percy immediately backed up. He had looked at scary things before. He saw the face of Typhon, looked at the vortex that was the face of Tartarus, and had seen the king of the giants in all his glory. But this man scared him in a different way. It was not an evil fear as with the others, but a mysterious fear. He felt like his eyes were burning and had to look away after only seeing him for a few moments. Somehow the walls around Percy seemed to be having a similar problem, as Percy watched, the paint on the walls began to run down the wall and the wall seemed alive almost as it began to deteriorate and decay. As soon as Percy thought he was going to burn away from the sheer power of the man, the light died and the walls were back to normal.

He turned back to the man and saw instead a young woman probably around twenty five. She was gorgeous, long jet black hair drapped down her slender back. A pale, perfect face that held the most beautiful smile he had ever seen. Aphrodite herself was hideous compared to this woman. Percy couldn't help it, he blushed and looked down again, completely overwhelmed by this being who went from a laughing little boy, to a blinding yet consumingly dark man, to a breath takingly gorgeous woman. Then within a moment the woman was gone, replaced with a young man with black hair, sea green eyes, and a crooked smile. Percy was staring at a mirror image of himself except not dirty, beaten up, and starving.

"I can tell you are overwhelmed by me Percy. I have shown you but the smallest fraction of my true being. Had I shown my true form, the universe itself would collapse, unable to handle me. I am everything, and I am nothing. Do you now know who I am," asked the being.

Percy racked his brain, he had a name but was afraid to speak it. He had looked at a manifestation of this being before. At the bottom of Tartarus there is a void, a dark chasm that Percy had almost fallen into. Scared but not wanting to ignore the being's request, he spoke the word he had never spoken before,

"You are the creator, you are Chaos."

The mirror Percy smiled and nodded slowly and said,

"I am indeed Chaos. And I have come to make you an offer dear Percy."

"What could the creator want with me? I am merely an outcast demi-god," said Percy.

Chaos smiled sadly and said,

"If It did not violate my own ancient laws, I would make every being that has ever harmed you fade. Percy I know of every living being in the universe. Trillion and trillions of souls, and not one can compare to you. There is none other that I would more happily make this offer to."

"But what about the monsters? I assume that was you who sent them back to Tartarus," questioned Percy.

"Oh my dear boy I did not send them to Tartarus I sent them to the void, and I only did that because I can destroy using my powers only to save somebody, but not for any other reason."

"Wait the void? The chasm I almost fell into at the bottom of Tartarus," asked Percy.

"No that was merely a portal to the void, but we will speak of that later if you accept my offer. Which I will make to you now. Percy, will you come with me? Will you leave earth and come to my home world of Genesis and become what you were born to be," asked Chaos.

Percy replied,

"What was I born to be?"

Chaos smiled and answered,

"The Prince of All, the heir to All, my son, and the Commander of the Angels of Chaos."

"I will come with you," Percy said without a moments pause.

Chaos smiled and turned around to the alley. He raised his hand and a small black dot appeared out of nowhere, hovering five feet off the ground. As Percy watched, the dot grew into a round, black portal about 10 feet in diameter. Chaos walked calmly up to it, turned to Percy and gestured for him to go first.

Percy took one last look around the alley and figured it would be the last time he saw anything of earth ever again. Then without hesitation he walked up to the portal, walked past the Percy-Chaos, and stepped into his destiny.