So I'm really sorry about not updating this story, but here I am! But late than never, right? (:

Here we are...

Wait! I don't own anything in this story, but the plot. Give the credit to the Greeks way back in the Ancient times for the gods and goddesses and the owners of the OC.

Alright, now go.

Aether's POV:

Ignorant child. They all are. Hemera sighed and clenched her fists as the girl fell to the ground, unconsicious. "You think that the others are going to expect a broken child?" She hissed towards Erebos.

He shrugged and twirled his baseball bat in his hand. "If the plan works out then the they won't get her."

Tyche flashed in next to us. She was not known to anyone, much less the demigods now of these days. She glanced at the hostage before rolling her eyes and poofing up a chair to sit on. "Our plan will work. We have the powerful gods on our side."

"Powerful?" Deimus shouted, joining us. "The Olympians are powerful one by one, we are powerful banded together."

"But that's how we will get what we want," I reasoned. "All the minor gods are fading. Our children have no place in the world. We need to take control. We need more respect."

"We will get it," Hemera promised. "These things take time."

"Time?" Tyche squeaked, gesturing to herself. "I'm barely here!" Her bright blue dress was noticeablely ripped in different areas and her black hair was slowly shortening and losing its glow. Her skin was pale and partly invisible.

"Don't worry about that," I told her. "Thanatos will not let you die."

"But," Erebus interrupted. "He has not yet to join us."

Deimus grinned wickedly. "Me and Phobus will handle that."

"That we will," Phobus agreed, walking into the clearing. "Though, it will take time."

"I can do time," Tyche replied. "I can give the little brats bad fortune. They will have many troubles during this."

"But you're too weak," Paeeon argued, crouching next to the demigod and checking her head. "We're all too weak."

"Well I'm not going to sit here and do nothing while the other minor gods and the Olympians get remembered," she shot back. "I'm going to do as much as I can."

"We all have to make sacrifices," Hemera informed us. "Some we will hate. Others will be easy."

"But the first thing we need to do is recruit more people," I ordered. "Meeting is called."

The gods and goddesses snapped their fingers, bringing their own throne with each a different attribrute. I grabbed onto Hemera's hand and faced the others. "I have heard from Circe that Desponia has willingly looked into our rebellion."

"Is she actually going to help us though?" Phobus asked.

I shrugged. "We have no idea, yet."

"We could use her," Deimus pondered. "We would be able to have a more demanding attack."

"Faster, stronger," Tyche agreed. "Horses everywhere!"

"Bigger army," Paeeon grinned. "Let's see Apollo try and heal his friends then."

"Yes," Hemera nodded. "She will be of aspect."

"Though will our children," Erebus suggested, looking quite proud of his idea. "We get our children on our side, we would have an advantage."

We were all quiet for a few seconds before erupting into cheers. "Settle down," I ordered, slamming my hand on my throne. "Settle down!"

They all became quiet and looked at me expectantly. "Erebus has brought up a vital reason," I explained.

"We don't follow the Ancient Rules since those apply to the gods being remembered," Hemera continued.

"So we can talk to our kids all we want," Tyche concluded.

"We do already," Deimus pointed out. "I've been around my kids all their lives."

"We all have," Phobus replied.

"But," Paneeon reasoned, "We cannot force them into this."

"They will go willingly," Erebus informed us. "Why wouldn't they?"

"Either way," Hemera said. "We cannot force them into this. We love them."

"So it's decided," I summarized. "We talk to our children after we have the majority of the gods join our side. Any objections?"

Everyone laughed and I cracked a smile. "Good," Tyche answered. "Now someone get her," she pointed to the hostage. "out of my sight."

Erebus smirked. "What do you say?"

"Now."

"It was please," Deimus corrected, picking up the girl. "In the cave?"

Hemera nodded. "In the cave."

"I'll be the first one to take care of her," Enyo offered, taking the girl out of Deimus's hands and turning towards the cave. "You pick who's next."

"Thank you," Phobus breathed a sigh of relief.

She nodded and walked off towards the makeshift quarters. "We do have to treat her right, you know that?" Paneeon told us.

I nodded. "Though she is one of the Olympians," I grimaced. "She's still a human being."

"I didn't know you had a soft side," Erebus commented, looking shocked.

I puffed out my chest. "I have no soft side."

"We all know you do," Tyche replied. "It's obvious."

"The only people I have a soft side are for my wife and children."

"Bunch of lies," Deimus coughed. "So what now?"

"We can't talk to our children now," Hemera pointed out. "We must wait into our plan goes into action."

"So?" Erebus asked.

"We recruit other gods," Paneeon offered. "We need to talk to them about their kids and how they're doing."

"Good idea," Phobus complimented. "Butter them up and get them mad before telling them to come to our next meeting."

"No," Tyche spat. "We don't want any emenies coming in our territory."

"She's right," I agreed. "We must ask them about the fairness of the other gods. Most of them are fading."

"I saw Ate walking around yesterday," Erebus started. "She was barely there. Seemed pretty pissed too."

"Talk to her," Hemera instructed. "Do what you did with Tyche."

"That was pretty good," Tyche mused. "Now I'm ready to kick some ass."

"We need Thanatos before anything," Paneeon said. "Without him, no one us will have the strength to continue."

"That's me and Phobus," Deimus informed. "We'll talk him into it. He's our man."

"He's a friend," Phobus corrected. "We will get him to join either way though."

"Good," I commented. "Now, we have to get moving. The demigods will some be on their way and Eos should be here soon to dicuss our compromise."

"Goody," Tyche smiled, clapping her hands together. "More allies."

"Meeting dismissed," Hemera finished.

"Let the games begin," I whispered, smirking. "Let's how you do against us, mighty Olympians."

How about that? I thought I'd give you some background knowledge on what the whole story was about. If you didn't know...

Phobus is the god of panic.

Eos is the goddess of dawn.

Tyche is the goddess of fortune.

Paneeon is the god of healing.

Despoina is the goddess of horses.

Ate is the goddess of folly and moral blindness.

Deimus is the god of fear.

Thanatos is the god of death.

Erebus is the god of darkness.

And I absolutely didn't know any of these guys until I looked them up. So don't ask me any questions about them because your guess is either as good as mine or worse.

But there seems to be some trouble for your demigods...Next update soon, I swear on the River Styx.

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