AN: Hey everyone, so I've decided. The Roman ice gods will be called the Kaisers. And now that things are unraveling, the pertemis shall begin. Unfortunately that means perisse has to end, and I have grown to like it. But oh well. And I'm not going to kill Clarisse cuz that's how all of Percy's relationships so far have ended. No, I've got something special in mind for her. With that, have a great day and enjoy :)

(Unknown, Unknown POV)

I let a feral smile grace my lips, as I stared at the image of a young boy in front of me. I would never have believed that Perseus Jackson would be both good looking and powerful.

Capturing him would be the most fun I had had for a decade at least. "Quickly, locate him," I ordered my best tracker, as I turned to the god. "I want you to find Pontus," I said as he whimpered. "Please, Lady H-" "I told you what to do," I snarled at him as fear over took his eyes. 'Hmph, he calls himself a god,' I thought.

(Camp half-blood, Percy POV)

The blade Kronos was wielding cut through another camper as another pang rang through my heart.

He turned to me, his eyes a storm of gold and silver. "Perseus Jackson! Here we are yet again! It seems I'm not done with Olympus just yet!" He shouted gleefully.

He quickly advanced on me, swinging his blade. I raised my sword to block, but he sliced right through it. The blade kept coming, and after a brief moment of pain I fell down, watching as camp was destroyed, and the people I cared about slain. I felt my soul descending into the underworld, and darkness envelop me.

I woke with a start, causing Clarisse to yelp. She was leaning over me trying to wake me up, and was now glaring at me murderously.

I chuckled nervously. "Sorry." After getting up I went to get prepared for the customary capture the flag game.

As we were standing there, listening to Grover list off the rules for the game, I couldn't shake the bad feeling in my gut. That dream kept following me, my thoughts returning to it every chance I could. Something told me it was a dream that had been deliberately given to me.

Artemis ordered that I play for them, to the outrage of the hunters and campers alike. I personally didn't mind, and wanted to get back at the campers for the way they treated my sister.

I heard Clarisse mutter something about a Craig, but before I could ask her I saw Artemis walk towards me. I bowed as she neared, but she grabbed me by the shoulder and pulled me up.

"No need for that Perseus, I simply wanted to inform you that during the game you shall be with me, so that I may train you with a bow, because from what I've seen, you're a disaster," she spoke, a smirk gracing her lips.

I blushed furiously, and as much as I wanted to say it was because of the goddess of archery saying I sucked so bad that she herself needed to help me, I knew it also had to do with the tingling sensation on my shoulder where her hand was.

I numbly nodded my head, and she left with a smile that lingered in my memory. I shook my head and walked over to Clarisse, who was having a heated conversation with Chris Rodriguez.

As soon as she saw me walking up to them she cut him off and stormed off to the Ares cabin to polish up her spear. I walked up to Chris and was about to say something but he just glared at me resentfully and walked off fuming as well.

I stood there for a few minutes, confused, when Artemis walked up to me a second time, this time a hint if worry on her face.

(Camp half-blood, Artemis POV)

I don't know why, but ever since that battle with Diane I seemed to like Percy more, maybe it was because one really learns to appreciate people when in the throng of battle, or maybe it was because he had surprised me at most things he has done in the past. Whenever he was faced with a decision, he chose to remain loyal and caring to his friends and even strangers, he had a heart that not many had.

I saw him standing in the middle of camp dumbfounded, and walked up to him, worry etched on my face.

"Hey there, you Ok?" I questioned, to which he looked at me and smiled. "Yea, fine," he answered before walking into his cabin. I was getting more worried, but then shook my head and growled. Kind or not, he was a male and as such had male tendencies.

Telling myself to forget it, I walked to the satyr who was now camp director. When he saw me approaching he adopted a look of admiration, but I could see past his facade and knew he was holding back a look of disgust. Which startled me, as every satyr was practically head over heels for me.

Deciding to not be so self centered, I smiled and began to talk. "Grover, I would like to explain that I will not be participating in the capture the flag game but will be by Percy to help him with archery," I explained, knowing it would be unfair for me to play.

He nodded curtly, before turning around and trotting off. Maybe he had a very competitive spirit, but he didn't strike me as the sort the last time I and seen him.

(39,000 feet above New York, Rachel POV)

I was sitting comfortably in the airplane, knowing that soon I would be in camp half-blood. The flight attendant that was pushing the food cart was standing right next to me, a polite but annoyed expression on her face.

"Excuse me miss, what would you like to drink?" she asked for the fifth time. I snapped out of my daze, pushing my thoughts of a young son of Hades out of my head.

I shook my head, I did not feel like drinking. "No thank you ma'am, I'm good," I replied, as she rolled her eyes and began to push the cart towards the now agitated people behind me.

I finally was in the perfect position, my consciousness fading, when I felt an itch in my throat. I coughed, and out came some green mist.

It dissipated quickly, but my drooping eyes flew wide open. 'Not now!' I thought, as I felt the power of the oracle surging through me.

I had a vision of what was to come, and quite frankly wish I hadn't. I saw camp half-blood, its serene strawberry fields, and Thalia's pine standing as sturdy as ever.

Looking down, I saw Nico enter his cabin, my heart skipping a beat upon seeing him. I saw him lay down on his bed, and drift off.

My vision turned to a dank cave, where I saw Nico standing with a beautiful woman. They were talking, but I couldn't make out the words. Then she dissipated in a bright golden flash, and suddenly I saw Nico clutch his head, dropping to his knees.

I watched in horror as he screamed, his body slowly disintigrating. I tried to rush towards him, to help him, but to no avail.

My vision came to an abrupt end, as the events I had seen slowly began to rewind. I began to rise back up to my aerial view of camp half-blood, as Nico's door opened, and he walked out backwards. He continued to walk backwards, and I realized I was seeing it as if someone had pressed the back button.

The events below me began to speed up, and soon I saw Nico trekking towards camp half-blood, still three hours away. I knew this was were he was now, and I knew that I had to save him from his doom.

In three hours, Nico would die unless I got to him, and I would get off this plane in two hours. Leaving me with an hour to quickly get to camp. My vision ended and I woke with a start, noticing people looking at me oddly. I got ready to leave immediately, wishing to waste no time getting off.

(Camp half-blood, Nico POV) (It's time for my favorite character to get in on the action!)

I had arrived at camp half-blood a little after the hunters arrived, and immediately sensed something wrong, an evil presence permeated the camp. Then I noticed the Ares cabin glaring at some of the hunters murderously. I sighed. That explained it.

I walked to the Hades cabin and saw the goddess Artemis talking to Grover. I don't know how I felt about seeing the silver eyed immortal again. As long ago it had been, I still felt a little resentment towards her for playing a major role in my sisters death.

Sighing, I looked at the Poseidon cabin longingly. My love for Percy was not borderline obsessive anymore, but I still longed for him. Shaking my head, I entered the Hades cabin.

I knew it was capture the flag in an hour or two, but I wanted to take a short nap before the fierce clash that was bound to happen.

As I drifted off to sleep, I felt myself descending into an area I never thought I would go back to.

Daedalus' labyrinth. As I was descending, I saw that only a few passages remained, but as I watched, a half complete passage was rebuilding itself slowly.

I finally touched the ground right in front of a woman hidden by shadows. I shivered at her power, and I could see her lips smile. Her lower body was in the dull light, and so was the lower part of her face. She was wearing a beautiful blue satin dress that flowed in the wind. Wait, wind?

I realized that the source of the unnatural wind was the woman. As I began to speak, she stepped out of shadows. My breath hitched as I saw the beauty that was her face.

She instantly made me forget that I had a thing for Percy, my thoughts turning to mush. I shook my head, and forcing myself to look away from her captivating eyes. Unfortunately, I looked at her body, and it was a perfect ten.

"Who are you?" I growled, turning my thoughts to Percy. Instantly, my head cleared. I turned my attention to her as she began to speak.

"That is of no importance, what matters is who YOU are," she said, her pearly white smile nearly blinding me. "For some reason, I was drawn to this location just as you were, and as a primordial, that doesn't happen often," she said as she looked me up and down.

I couldn't believe it, I couldn't form coherent thoughts. I was having an audience with a primordial! "Yes but which of the Primordials are you?" I asked as I mentally ran through each of the female primordials I knew of. She could be Anake, Nyx, Hemera, Akhlys, Gaia, or Thalassa. I had learned about the Primordials when my father had me learn about every single one after the revelation of the war with Pontus. I knew she couldn't be Akhlys, Nyx, or Gaia. Gaia was still slumbering deep under the earth, and Nyx was notable for appearing frightening and dark. Akhlys looked shriveled and disgusting, but this goddess was beautiful.

"Like I said before, it doesn't matter, but as you can see," she said turning and gesturing to the labyrinth slowly rebuilding. "The labyrinth is like a monster, and after a while it begins to reform."

I marveled at the labyrinth, and shuddered. It was ancient evil, death filling the air. She turned to me again, smiling. "The labyrinth's remains must have come in contact with immense power, and only one primordial could have the power to give the labyrinth the ability to continue for eternity," she said turning to me, raising an eyebrow.

I searched the archives of my mind. The only reasonable answer was the primordial of time. "Chronos?" I asked, sure that she would nod her head.

She smiled and shook her head slightly. "Most people confuse him with the Primordial of eternity. It is Aion," she replied, sighing. My eyes widened. I had never heard of a Primordial of eternity.

Suddenly the cavern began to shake, as dust seeped down. Her warm green eyes flashed dangerously. "We must get out of here, farewell, young hero, I hope you live long enough for us to meet in person," she said, beginning to glow golden.

I stared on, dumbstruck, as she turned into an even more beautiful being, and finally disappearing in a flash of pure gold. I was suddenly seized with terrible pain, as I screamed my heart out. My veins filled with fire, my mind searing and shattering, my nerves boiling in oil.

I dropped to my knees, still screaming my throat coarse. I knew that I would die in the labyrinth, my body still in the Hades cabin. I would become a body without a soul, a mindless entity.

As my vision slowly turned black, I realized what had happened. After years of being told how to survive this simple event, I had forgotten, and would now pay the price.

I had looked at a Primordial goddesses true form.

AN: There it is everybody, chapter 12! I know that I have a lot of dreams and stuff in the fanfic, but to be honest, it really is fun to write them. Now that Nico is in, things will get even more interesting. I was actually surprised that there was a Primordial of eternity, but oh well. Also, according to Riordan wiki, Elpis, the spirit of hope that is inside Pandoras box is a Primordial. That surprised me greatly. Well, farewell, and stay tuned! ;)