Percy POV

Poseidon was making out with the goddess of Wisdom. Athena. I threw up right then and there. It was even worse than anything in Tartarus. Poseidon was on his throne and Athena was straddling him.

"Good gods. What are you two doing?" I yelled. Athena jumped off Poseidon, her face golden from blushing. They stood there looking embarrassed. "Can you guys at least do that in your palace, seriously Athena. Mother of god."

"Sorry, Percy, my apologies." The God of the Sea said.

"Poseidon," I said, trying to forget what i just saw. "You need to tell Zeus to call a meeting. The Seven need to be here."

"Okay, but Percy." He said. "Will you ever forgive me?"

"As of now?" I started. "No. Maybe one day, but today you are not my father." Poseidon called Zeus and soon Gods and Goddesses were popping up everywhere. Even Minor Gods and Hades. When everyone was there Zeus made a dramatic entrance. Everyone quieted down and looked at him wondering why they were there.

"Perseus Jackson." He boomed. "Why have you called a meeting?"

"It is time, the Heros of Olympus need to gather." I told him.

"What Heros?" He asked.

"The Seven, Zoë, Thalia, Reyna, Calypso, and Nico. We need to form now." I commanded.

"Why now. How do you know this is happening now?"

"I have a feeling-" I started but I got a searing pain all over my body. It was the most intense pain I have ever felt, and that's saying something I spent time in Tartarus. It lasted about two minutes then stopped. I started to get up but it happened again. It repeated like this more. All in all I counted eight. Then one more, but this one was worse. This pain was like my body was dipped in the river Styx, Phlegethon, and Cocytus all at the same time. There was pain yet there was despair. The pain lasted for what felt like eternity. Luckily it eventually stopped. When I opened my eyes I was looking at Zoë, Poseidon, Artemis, and the rest of the council. They were looking at me like I was an alien. Like the one from that movie. A ummm…..um, oh yeah, Xenomorph.

Artemis POV

Percy fell again screaming in pain. Zoë was next to him crying her eyes out. It even hurt me to see him like this. I have no idea what is wrong with him. I jumped off my throne to try to comfort her. She turned to me and cried into my shirt. The front of my shirt wet with her tears. The rest of the council shortly followed suit. Even my father. Finally after about ten minutes of Percy writhing and crying out in pain it stopped. He wasn't moving. Barely breathing even. Then he started to glow platinum. The light was so bright even Apollo had to look away. When the glow died down Percy opened his eyes. Those eyes Are different now. They are like a galaxy. Like Lady Chaos' eyes. They also have Gold, Sea-green, White, Red, Blue, and Sulfuric Yellow.

"What happened?" He groaned. When he did he was attacked by Zoë in a hug. "Hello, my love. What the hell just happened?" He asked again. There was a flash behind me and when I turned around I saw the Fates.

"Perseus Jackson, stand up." They said, each taking a word. He stood. "All hail, Perseus Jackson, the Primordial of Time, Day and Light, Night and Darkness, the Oceans, Procreation, and the new Creator of the Universe." They said. We all looked at Percy.

"Wait. For me to be the Primordial of all of that, what happened to my mom and all my brothers and sisters?" He asked.

"Perseus, Order has killed them all with the help of all the other Primordials." Said Clotho.

"No, they can't be." He said starting to cry. "They have to be alive. They are the Primordials. They can't just die. THEY CAN'T." He broke down crying. Zoë ran to him and hugged him trying to comfort him. He just cried with her and stayed that way for a while. After an hour he got up and walked over to the wall and sat down. A giant portal opened up and a 10 foot man with white hair and Pitch black eyes stepped through and looked right at Percy. Percy looked right back at him with a look of pure hatred.

"Order." He said.

"Hello young hero. We meet at last." He said in a voice that sounded like he was talking in a cavern.

Percy stood up and walked toward Order.

3rd Person POV

Two Immortal gods, each very powerful, face each other. The smaller one is a boy around the age of 18. He has messy black hair and startling galaxy eyes with sea-green, gold, black, white, red, ocean blue, and sulfuric yellow mixed in. The other is about 10 feet tall with white hair and pitch black eyes even light dares not shine in. The two deity's standing are Perseus Jackson and Order.

Order drew his sword and faced young Perseus. Percy uncapped Riptide and looked Order in his eyes. Those soulless black pits. Nothing is seen in them, even light disappears. Order ran at Percy and they raised their swords. Percy blocked Orders over the head strike, but the strike cracked Percy's sword. Percy backed away and looked at Riptide in disbelief.

A line from the prophecy sneaked into his mind. The world will be lost without a broken blade. Percy raises Riptide again, but also pulls out Backbiter. Order runs up to finish it quickly and strikes. Percy blocks with Riptide again. Sadly that was all the poor sword could take. Anaklusmos shattered. Broken Blade slips into the minds of everyone there.

Percy POV

The sword that I have used for so long. The one I used to fight so many battles. Gone. Only two swings and it shattered. I looked at Order in his dark pits for eyes and gave him my best wolf glare. He smiled. I sheathed backbiter and pulled out what looked like a phone. I pressed the on button and it sprung into a shield. I knew it was the Shield of Tartarus from when I saw him with it. When I took out the shield my Adamantium armor molded out of my clothes. It is a heavy duty armor, but weighs about 20 pounds. I took off a multi-colored ring and out sprang a sword. The words on it said σκούρο Καρδιά which means Dark Heart. It is the Sword of Chaos.

"How the fuck did you manage to do that?" I said.

"Well, I don't know, hasn't ever happened before." He said honestly.

"Okay fine. Well do you recognize this, you little fucker?" I said menacingly. "It is the sword of Chaos. It came to me when you killed her I guess. Same with this shield. It was Tartarus' shield. NOW YOU DIE." I yelled.

We ran to each other and I put my shield up to block, but his strike was so powerful. I was forced to my knees. He kept hitting over and over again, there was nothing I could do. I looked over at Zoë and saw that she was being hurt from the shock waves alone. I flashed Order and I out of the throne room and into a deserted field. It was night and the moon was in the center of the sky. When we arrived Order looked confused at the change of scenery. I used that advantage and jumped up and sliced off his head. When his head hit the ground it shifted shape into Uranus. To me that was like a middle finger strait in my face. I was fighting Father Sky. Then I felt the pain again less than last time but still painful. I flashed back to the throne room and once again I was ambushed by Zoë.

"What happened? You two just disappeared. No flash or shadows you just faded away." She said.

"Oh I thought about going to an empty field and we showed up there, and it looked like a flash in my eyes." I said. "By the way that wasn't Order. It was Uranus shifted into Orders form. Order is still out there. When I killed Uranus I got his domain."

A/N I was going to leave it on a cliffhanger but it wasn't enough words so you got lucky.