Mwuahahaha I know you all are wanting me to update this story, and here it is! You like that tiny cliffhanger at the end of the last chapter? No? You want to kill me for it? If so, I'll ask Hades to give me a one way trip to Elysium. See ya there!

Jk.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything except for plot and OC's.

BEGINNING'S PLANET. THRONE ROOM OF BEGINNING

The laughter of Beginning filled the room. She had successfully convinced Luke with her charming voice, rivaling that of the daughter of Ouranos's essence. She kept thinking about how she will torture the Chaos soldiers once the siege on the Greek demigod camp that Nothing informed her about. She was deciding between giving the Chaos soldiers a potion that would make them swell like an inflating balloon, while they were in a sealed room, and with the walls having spiked jagged spears pointing at them, so when they inflated, the spikes would pierce them, and make them suffer, or giving them a migraine while being forced to ride a roller coaster going at the speed of light, then flipping them over consecutively. She was interrupted out of her thoughts by a loud ping.

Beginning groaned. She had enough of universal mail. She was deciding on not reading the message, but her curiosity won her over. She was definitely going to get rid of her mailing system after the war. She opened it up. What greeted her made her groan.

"Beginning!" an all to familiar voice said. "Whether you like it or not, I am going to assist you in the siege."

Beginning laughed. What could he do?

Ether saw her laugh, and smirked. "If you don't like it, well, I'll have you know you will have fun getting your planet destroyed. Want to know how? My spies went onto your planet, and put Ether bombs on it."

Beginning froze. She was about to open her mouth, but Ether beat her to it.

"How did my spies get there?" he said, "Easily, and that is a secret I keep to myself. You do know that my bombs have a mass of phosphorous in them, right?"

Beginning shook her head. Ether continued, the smugness never faltering. "If you don't, phosphorous is an element that explodes on contact with oxygen. Your planet is full of it, since in the beginning, no pun intended, there was fresh oxygen. So if you don't accept, you will not die, but your troops will, along with you getting badly harmed."

Beginning began to panic. How? She hated the idea of relenting, but she had to, otherwise Nothing would force her to fade. She made her choice, with much anger in her head. "Alright fine Ether. Now call off your bombs and get your troops over here. Even though you have about a million troops, they are all still at the power of a newborn demigod."

Beginning could see that Ether was getting a bit gold in the face. "Now now," he chastised, "remember I could destroy your planet, so be a good primordial and not argue. Otherwise I bet Nothing would be very disappointed in you."

She rolled her eyes. "Okay Ether. Now leave me alone. I have a visitor."

Right on cue, her doors of her throne room opened, revealing the Chaos soldier.

Beginning had seen him in her visions she sent him, but the sight made her hold in a gasp. He was 6'2", and his sandy blonde hair was tousled, the same way as the other Chaos soldier, the demigod son of Poseidon.

He bowed. "Beginning, an honor to serve you."

For an instant, Beginning felt a pang of sadness, as she knew she had lured him into this. She decided to hide her feeling for a moment, so she kept a cool facade.

Beginning smiled. "The honor is all mine Luke."

CAMP HALF BLOOD

The camp was in mass panic. Even though they still were wary of Luke, they still needed him for the war. And they were expecting an attack any moment. Percy was the one in deep loads of Minotaur dung. He kept thinking about how in the Void did Luke disappear.

He paced around his room, his eyebrows scrunched together. "Oh man... What has Luke gotten himself into? I remember the faint sound of our door opening but what..."

His door opened. He whirled around, prepared for a monster, but was met with Silena. He instantly blushed, relaxing a bit, but then felt how Silena radiated war... likehow the same aura when you step near Ares, or get on Zeus's bad side. He opened his blade, Anaklusmos, and held it at his side, ready to attack. He then questioned her. "Silena, what are you doing here?"

Silena smiled deviously. The smile made Percy think about the times he saw his ugly stepfather, Gabe Ugliano, beat him up. This was definitely not Silena. "Well Percy, I'm here because I have orders."

Percy tried to react, but the now identified imposter Silena took out a blunt weldstone, and bonked him on the head with it, knocking him out. Then the disguise changed, turning the former Silena into a hideous old hag, a Forpite, often mistaken as the Fates or the Furies, and an ancient monster from the early civilizations this was the legend of what the mortals called the Loch Ness monster, but it is actually these monsters that make the sounds similar to it.

The Forpite grinned."Yes... Now we have victory in our hands. May the world rest in Nothing!" and with that, she teleported away, but this did not go unnoticed. The noise from the hit on the head was overheard by Beckendorf, as he dropped his jaw in shock.

"Oh no... I got to warn camp. But how am I going to warn the other camp?"

Just as he said that, a horn blew once, signaling the Romans were here. Beckendorf, still dazed, shook his head.

"One less problem to take care of..."

TIME SKIP, 3 HOURS, AFTER BECKENDORF SORTED EVERYTHING OUT

The camp had been in a huge state of panic, but sorted themselves out, knowing that if they acted like this during the war, they would be easily toppled. The demigod army and legion of Roman and Greeks were in a phalanx formation. As Percy and Luke were gone, Ethan took the lead.

"Now demigods!" Ethan's voice rang through the camp. "The enemy seeks to destroy us. Will you let that happen!"

The demigods cried with dispproval. "I COULDN'T HEAR YOU!"

The demigods shouted with the force of a Bomber F1. "NOOOO!"

"NOW LETS MARCH AND DESTROY THOSE MONS-"

Boom!

The demigods hardly saw it. But Dionysus did, and he wet his pants, and dropped his thyrsus in shock. The projectile hit Ethan, square on the chest, and watched Ethan die, and all that was left was a crater. Then a figure came into view.

The figure looked like a ghost. Dionysus sensed his power was enough to take down the whole Olympian council twice before even breaking a sweat. The campers didn't recognize it, but Silena, Zoe, and Beckendorf did. It was End, but it was a manisfestation.

End laughed, his insane voice echoed through the site. "Ah... Let's start this massacre, shall we?"

DUN DUN DUNNNNN... OH WELL. You guys asked for it. Well not really... But anyways, the revolution will take place in the next chapter. See ya soon peeps. -Traverse