Chapter 5: Birthday

Percy grinned and looked at the gift he had in his hands; he was positive that Kronos would love it! I mean come on! Who does not like a sword?

An Olympian silver sword?

Hades yes!

He had asked his da Hephaestus to make it extra special, his immortal father had looked at him for a solid minute before he went to work, he spent three days in the forge, and when Percy's father was finished... oh gods of Olympus the sword was beautiful.

A bit curved with a beautiful Greek inscription of the name: Perseus. And it went into a pen at the twist of the lid.

He vapor traveled himself to the appointed place that they would meet and waited by the edge, his feet splashing the water. He was not there long when a human shape was towering over him.

"Kronos!" Percy grinned and wrapped his hands around the gift in his pocket and stood up; and let the titan king lead him where they were going to go.

"So, what are we doing for your birthday?" Percy asked and grew up until he looked like a teenager, using the mist so the mortals did not notice.

"We are going to California,"

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Hyperion stood at the edge of the roof, and saw his brother sitting a few feet away.

"Iapetus, what are you doing out here?"

The Titan of the Underworld glanced up at the Sun Titan of Light and sighed. "Brother is getting attached to the godlings offspring. I am starting to wonder if he was part of a plan to seduce Kronos." Iapetus said and showed an image of Kronos and Percy laughing.

"He hasn't laughed since Rhea…."Hyperion murmured.

"See, the god is changing our brother, I have no idea if it is in a good way or bad way…."

The Titan of Light smiled and held out his hand, "Let me distract you…" Hyperion whispered and flashed them Iapetus' room….

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"That was fun," Percy smiled up at the Titan and put his hands in his pockets, his eyes widened as he felt the pen.

"Oh Chaos! I can't believe I forgot this!"

Kronos raised an eyebrow and saw the god put his hand in his pocket and took out a small silver pen. It was beautiful, elegant, with Percy's full name written down the side.

"This is for you, my father made it for me." Kronos smirked, and took the gift.

"Thanks, young one"