Four years later…

Percy was now nine years old and had been training his powers and skills for the past three years. Sweat was dripping down his brow as he attempted to freeze time. He had already overpowered Thalassa and Pontus at the same time in controlling water, out charmspoke Eros, seized control of the earth from Gaea, and created a storm even stronger than Ouranos, Thalassa, and Pontus combined could. He had also controlled the light and darkness so well that Aether and Erebus couldn't take their control back, and created fire so strong that it had burned Chaos and Tartarus. Aether couldn't put it out, but the fire was perfectly controlled by Percy. He had mastered all methods of travel and his healing powers. Now he was trying to freeze time, which was the hardest of the Primordials' powers to learn. Once he finished training with Chronus, he would move on to training with Chaos. After Chaos he would train in incorporating his powers into his fighting. He had already beaten all of the primordials in hand to hand, sword, sword and shield, spear, spear and shield, and dagger fighting. The only person who could last ten minutes with him was Chaos. He had mastered all weapons. His aim with a throwing knife was better than Artemis' and Chaos', and his aim with a bow was even better than Artemis' and Apollo's combined. He could break the sound barrier when sprinting, and he could sprint hundreds of miles before collapsing from exhaustion. His studies were the same way. He was smarter than most adults and more intelligent than a teenage child of Athena. He could speak in fifteen different languages, not including Greek and English, and he had overcome his dyslexia. And he was only nine.

Anyway, back to the present. Chronus had been shooting arrows at a target and Percy had to freeze time, grab the arrow, and jump back out of the way before he let the time flow back. Also, he would have to do this while wrestling the control of time from Chronus, who would be purposefully keeping time at its normal speed. Percy took a deep breath and raised his hand. The arrow stopped mid flight, but Percy couldn't keep control long enough to grab it. Chronus looked at Percy, impressed. "Great job, Percy. A few more tries and you will get it. Controlling time takes up the most stamina. Let's try again, shall we?" He nocked an arrow and Percy prepared himself for the strain. This time, the arrow stopped and stayed there. Percy ran and grabbed the arrow and was back to his spot in no time. He let time go. Chronus looked at the target expecting an arrow to be lodged in the target, but it was nonexistent. Then he looked at Percy, who was twirling the arrow in his hands.

Chronus clapped enthusiastically. "Amazing, Percy! You've done wonderfully! I'll take you to Grandpa Chaos and you can tell him how you did." Percy grinned proudly. "Come on, Uncle Chronus! I can't wait to get started with my Chaos powers!" With that he made his wings appear and flew up to the top of the room. Ouranos had been teaching him to fly, and now he was just as fast flying as he was sprinting. It didn't seem to matter that he was a son of Poseidon. His wings now reached ten feet across and the silver flecks seemed to glow just like stars. He sped towards the throne room where Chaos sat on his throne in deep thought. "Grandpa C! Grandpa C! I froze time! I did it!" Chaos looked up surprised; time was the hardest to control, especially for a nine year old. He shook his head and chuckled. Percy never ceased to amaze him. "I know, he's a wonder isn't he?" Chaos noticed Chronus walking into the room. Chaos smiled. "Yes, he is. Percy, why don't you get some rest. We're starting Chaos powers tomorrow and you need plenty of rest." Percy nodded and sped off towards his room.

2 years later...

"Come on Percy! You can do it! Just concentrate." Percy, now eleven years of age, had been trying to master telekinesis, which was the hardest of the Chaos powers to learn, and he had already mastered moving and levitating non-living things. He was now trying to lift Chaos while Chaos was fighting against it. Percy grunted in determination. He had been at this for hours. It was his last Chaos power to master. Now he could fool even Chaos with his illusions and his shapeshifting, not to mention his acting and lying skills, he succeeded in breaking down Chaos' mental barriers and manipulating his emotions and thoughts, and he wrested control of plants from Chaos. His intelligence and knowledge had grown so much that he could now be classified as a literal genius and he could solve any problem in seconds. He was, without a doubt, one of the most powerful individuals in the universe, at only eleven years old. His invisible aura had gotten so strong that only Chaos could resist being pushed back by it, so Chaos decided to teach him to mask it. Percy got so good at masking it that it feels like his original one from when he was a baby, and he could control it subconsciously.

Percy grit his teeth and tried to lift Chaos again. He had managed a few inches last time, but had to let go immediately. The height rose every time he tried, but only by a little. Finally, something snapped. Chaos flew around the training arena with ease. Percy grinned and punched the air in triumph. Chaos was smiling proudly. Percy had surpassed all expectations. He had four years to incorporate powers into fighting and become more fluid in using them. He had already learned to use multiple powers at once, so he just needed to apply them. "Percy, as a special reward for your mastery of your powers, I think it's time that we check up on the Olympians." Percy grinned. "Yes! Grandpa C, when will I get to go to Earth? I want to meet my father." Chaos smiled sadly. "You'll get to go when you're ready, and I promise that you will get to meet your father." Percy smiled. "Well then, let's go!"

Percy watched the Olympians through a one way communication image. It was the winter solstice, and the gods were talking about ways to prevent traffic jams on Olympus. Percy zoned out after about fifteen minutes; their solutions, even Athena's, were very pig-headed and stupid. However, Percy's eyes snapped open afterwards when he heard Zeus ask a very peculiar question.

"Has anyone found any signs of Perseus Jackson?"They were looking for him? In the image, the gods shook their heads. Dionysus said, "He has not yet come to camp, though his powers should be manifesting right about now, if he is eleven. There has been no word of him, and the satyrs haven't sensed anything." "My Huntresses have found no trace of him either." Artemis added. One by one the gods explained that they had not found him, and Poseidon sank lower and lower into his throne and more tears fell down his face. Percy watched his father sadly. Poseidon's hair had turned thin and gray and his skin wrinkled. His eyes no longer held the twinkle they used to, and he looked exhausted. He looked nothing like the pictures that Chaos had shown him. Percy wanted nothing more than to travel to Earth right then and there and tell his father that he is alive. Percy closed his eyes, not able to watch his father anymore. A tear traced his cheek. Chaos, noticing the tear, wiped the image away.

Hey guys! I know Percy is OP, but I blame the Chaos blessing. If you read carefully, Chaos' blessing includes his powers increasing and strengthening by one hundred fold.

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