So this chapter also helps fill in the main plot for the whole thing too. Also Percy changes his name again. Enjoy and Review

Percy/Blade POV:

I couldn't move, I mean I was looking at the Original Blade, my predecessor, and my first ancestor for Void's sake. Its not everyday this would happen.

"I have so many questions for you Blade…" I said.

"Actually my name isn't Blade, its Morkain." He said as he stared at me with those eyes. "It's part of the ancient language, it means Havoc."

I nodded, "Blade, I mean Havoc, I need your help. This rogue Vanguard, Claws, has gone crazy. He's trying to begin this Apocalypse, we have to stop him."

"Percy, Percy" Havoc said. "I can no longer do anything, I can only tell you. I can tell you that Apocalypse isn't a thing, but a person, his real name, which means Apocalypse, is Sorvak." The he waved his hand and the ceiling lit up, revealing space and stars. "And this is a tale you must listen to, so that you may better understand the gravity of the situation."

Soon the image on the ceiling changed to a room, a laboratory, and in there was a man with a hood over his head. From what I could see of his skin, it was dark as space, glowing a little too. "Is that…?"

"Yes, that is Chaos, or Eru in the Ancient name, with his wife Annala, or Order." Havoc said as a woman with red hair and bright gold skin appeared. "Together the two of them became the parents of the Ancients, the first sentient race to exist, beings without solid forms but bodies of energy. And I, I was one of them, part of the first generation to be born."

I watched with amazement at all the entities flying around the ceiling. It was so beautiful, all the energy I could sense from them, just incredible.

"Then something happened, one of Eru's experiments went wrong." Havoc said as there was a sudden explosion, and then was replaced with an image of two beings, one a cruel blackness and the other a refreshing light. "Eru was divided into two beings, one was what we described as the Master of Creation, Lord of Light, Father of All, Annotar. And then there was his brother, the Dark King, The Shadow Beast, The Destroyer, Teravicus."

The two beings began to clash with one another in the ceiling. The Ancients soon joined them as well, each one siding with one or the other. I could almost hear the screams from the Ancients as they fought one another as Havoc continued.

"Soon they fought against one another, dividing the Ancients. Those that served Annotar became known as the Vanguards, under my command, while those who fought for Teravicus were known as the Destroyers, lead by Apocalypse. Since time was not yet created then, we fought for eternity. Finally were given an opening on their stronghold and I took some of our best while Void, Parikon stayed with our remaining forces defended our stronghold." Havoc's voice got sad at this moment. "We succeeded, and sealed Teravicus, since we could not destroy him. And Parikon gave his life to imprison Apocalypse and the Destroyers inside cage of his own body, which is where called the D-Void separated from the Void, the place where the Firstborn live, which we named after Parikon."

Something didn't make sense. "So if you guys won, where did you go to?" I asked.

Havoc smiled. "We formed a planet outside the reach of everyone but Annotar, we called it, the Matter. You see Percy; we were tired and had enough of war and fighting, except for me. I felt responsible to make sure my brother's and sister's sacrifice would not be in vain. So I stayed, while the Creator used our DNA to give birth to the Firstborn, a solid form race from our own genes. I took the name of Blade to honor the gift Eru gave me before his accident. Some of the Ancients remained behind to see the construction of the Fade, the Veil and the Material, like Lunar who went to form the Fade and Solar who formed the Veil."

"Did the Council know about this? Were…were they Ancients too?" I asked

"Yes they were my advisors during the First War as we called it. When my people left for the Matter, They took the forms that they are now to free themselves of their old batter form they lost in the war." Havoc side.

"But I still don't see why Earth is suddenly involve with this, what about Hestia and Annala? And where is this portable prison that holds Teravicus?" I asked desperately.

"The prison is guarded by Muaka, an Ancient that is a skilled defender. As for Earth, the D-Void is into the same area as the planet and the other's in the solar system. You see the Nameless, as you call them, were tricked by Apocalypse into leaving their domains and releasing him, never knowing that their lives would be sacrificed for his return. Then he would free his Destroyers, some who've already escaped and now serve his descendent, Claws-"

My eyes widened at this bit of news. "Claws is his descendent, how? I thought they were all imprison?" I said

"They were" Havoc answered, "But some have managed to leak their essence from the D-Void into the Material Domain and the Fade, creating their own so their numbers may be increased." Then he let out some air. "Anyway as I was saying, I pursued the Nameless to stop them, while secretly being accompany by Annala and Hearth. But Annala was fatally wounded and Hearth gave her life to help imprison the Nameless into the Sun. So I used Annala's life force, and Hearth's body to create Hestia, then I held onto her until Rhea was born and put her inside the Titan's body so that she may be nurtured, which she was and was born as the first Olympian."

"So if Hestia is used to free the Nameless…" I started.

"Then Claws will sacrifice them to release his ancestor, who will then unleash his forces, wage war against the Firstborn, and free his master, Teravicus." Havoc finished. "Percy, you must now take my name, and my powers, armor and sword to face this threat. Because if Apocalypse is freed, you will need all the power and help you can get. Apocalypse was also born in the first generation of Ancients too and they-we were the most powerful of our race."

I said nothing, just took in what he said and then nodded. Havoc put his hand out. "Give me your sword." He said. I gave him Storm Terror and as he held it in his hand it changed. Its green and gold blade was replaced by sleek black, with inscriptions on it. The hilt turned from blue and brown to dark black and shiny silver, with a light green stone in the center of the grip. "Behold, Xalnohk, the true Blade of Chaos." Havoc said as he handed the weapon to me. I waved it a couple of times, trying to get a feel in it.

"Your new armor is behind me." Havoc said as the lights began to turn on. "And for me to give you my powers…well I think you know what to do."

Then he disappeared just as all the light in the dome finally turned on. In the center was a table, with flowers and gears attached to it. Resting on it was Havoc's body, preserved without any decay. So wait that meant I was talking to his…I pushed the thought out of my head as I approached it. Without hesitating I put my hand on his body…and I felt a surge of energy go through me. It felt like these holes in my soul were being covered, and the power, I never felt this much before in my life.

Then the armor he mentioned began to jingle, and before I could even look at it, the armor flew right to me, attaching itself to my body. Once it had finally finished I got a good look at it. Surprisingly it was the same color as my old armor, but more high tech. It had glowing green lines running across its blue metal, with circles now and then. I could feel added weaponry from it, more then I could imagine, and such power added to the rest of my new founded power.

It was incredible.

I knew what I had to do; I had to regroup with the rest of the Vanguards, warn the Council about what is going to happen, stop Claws from even doing it, force the Fade's forces back to their own domain. Basically save the world.

'First I got to get out of here.' I thought to myself when I suddenly felt a shift of weight behind me. I turned around and saw that real life black wings had sprung out from the back of my armor, along with boosters underneath them. 'Awesome'

Flexing, I shot the ceiling with two arm blasters, revealing the sky. Then with a leap I took to the air, towards the one place I knew where Hestia would be: New York City. One thing I knew for sure as I felt Xalnohk tightened behind my back, I was no longer Blade: I was Havoc, warrior of Chaos.

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