It had been weeks since his talk with the demigod son of Jupiter and quite a lot had happened within those few weeks. The wind deities, of both Pantheons, had pledged themselves to follow Perseus in his pursuit to end the Gods' reign. Along with their pledge, they had all turned their backs on the Olympians Council.

The Master of the Winds, Aeolus, had been dealt with as well. Perseus had confronted the partial immortal and relieved him of the duties forced upon him; however, putting Aeolus in the domain of Hades with all of his memories intact, was too risky of a move. The only solution that seemed reasonable at the time was to throw him into the Underworld river of the Lethe, making Aeolus forget all about Perseus.

As anyone could imagine, not having control over the winds caused an uproar on Olympus. Zeus became especially worried, not only did he no longer have control over the four wind Gods, but Perseus also suspected that he felt a change in the air. The moment that he broke out of his prison, there was conflict over who controlled the sky. Of course, the conflict was brief since the Titan took measures to hide his presence, but it was noticeable for a powerful God like Zeus. Even with those measures in place, the God of the Sky does not control as much of the sky as before, it rejects him at times and Zeus needs to put forth more effort than usual to control what he likes.

Zeus being on edge made the rest of the Olympian council weary. It was not often that the King of the Gods was weary of situations. According to Perseus' spies on Olympus, Zeus was more weary now then he was during the rise of Kronos. It also came to his attention that the matter was brought up during a council meeting between the Olympian deities, but the contents of the discussion had been kept as a secret.

Since the Gods' Greek and Roman children were on good terms, so were their Greek and Roman aspects. The Roman deities held a similar conversation, which was also kept as a secret.

Although, he did not need to know what the contents of the meeting were to understand the action they took. It was a similar action to when the Gods sensed the rise of Kronos. To do nothing. They weren't sure what was going on so they decided to wait it out.

Oh how arrogant they truly were. To let things play out and then deal with it when it was in their face. It's unfortunate for them, since by the time they figure out what is happening, it would already be too late. The Greek demigod camp was already on shaky terms with the Gods of Olympus before the two wars, now they only stay loyal because they fear what would happen to them should they rebel. There won't need to be much persuasion to convince them that the Gods were in fact the enemy. In fact, Mira is probably already causing more doubt in the newer demigods. Perseus made sure to teach her all about the Gods and their faults and as a daughter of Athena, she has a tendency to speak her knowledge to others.

The Roman camp was a different story altogether. They are all united, one big machine that serves the Gods. However, there is a problem with that machine. Should one part change, the rest would follow.

New Rome is a city, which means that the real power lies with the people, who elect senators to speak on their behalf during meetings with the Praetors and Centurions of the legion. The senate controls where the money goes and they vote on big military decisions; for instance, whether or not they would be going to war.

If Perseus could convince the people, cause them to speak out against the Gods, or perhaps even start to worship himself over the Gods of Olympus, then there is a possibility of two things happening. Both options involve conflict.

The first possibility is that there would be great political conflict. Two main factions would appear in the senate and within the legion. Those that support the Gods and those who would seek out change. When Perseus finally does decide to dethrone the Gods, the political conflict would be so great that the legion would gain enough support from the senators to join the war.

The second possibility would be a coup. The Praetors of the legion would command their subordinates to forcefully take power from the senators, thus taking away the power of the people, making New Rome a dictatorship. The citizens of New Rome would hate their limited freedoms and the authoritative nature of their new leaders. They would rebel and cause infighting, which would still remove New Rome from defending Olympus as they have their own problems to deal with.

Both possibilities would cause enough infighting to damper the response that the Gods will have planned, which was good for Perseus. It also adds the benefit of not having to kill the demigods. The Gods of Olympus were the targets, not their children, who had already been through so much in the past couple years; however, without influencing them, they will still jump to the rescue of their parents like dogs to their master.

So now that the political goal was established, all that was left was to implement the plan into New Rome. For that, Perseus would need some demigods or citizens to start worshipping him and his father over the Gods of Olympus.

"Boreas!" The Titan shouted from on his throne. In less than a second, a swirling vortex of air and snow formed before him. The purple winged god materialized in the vortex and knelt before Perseus.

"My lord," the God said, bowing his head and holding nothing but deep admiration in his voice.

"Gather the demigods you have saved, the time has come to turn the Roman demigods on their parents."

With a nod of the head, the God of the North wind disappeared and then quickly returned with five unconscious children, all the same age of 10. They were all laid against the floor in front of the purple winged deity. Then he promptly disappeared, leaving only the children and Perseus in the room.

A resounding snap could be heard from the hand of the Titan. Suddenly, as if the snap was the trigger, which it was, the children all started to wake up. One by one, their heads all started spinning around, looking at their surroundings in awe and astonishment.

They looked toward each other and started talking among themselves, oblivious to the Titan before them. Perseus let them talk for a bit and then decided to make his presence known to the children. With a small burst of light and channeling a bit of his divine power, he descended from the throne he sat upon, drawing attention to himself.

For normal mortals, the age of ten years old was quite young, however, demigod minds work differently. They are able to comprehend things that normal mortals could not at younger ages. This was especially true for Roman demigods since their mind was more orderly and disciplined, meaning Perseus could actually have somewhat a stable conversation with them, or at least, enough of one to start to get them on his side.

Each of them had a terrible upbringing until this point. Some were found in orphanages and others were saved from abusive parents. This was just one of the reasons that his hate for the Gods grew every day.

In a calm voice, Perseus explained who he was to the demigods before him. Two of them were children of Bellona, one a boy and the other a girl. Honestly, just the two of them could be just as influential without the other three demigods, but it would be easier on those children if they had some friends to help them out. Additionally, there was a son of Apollo, a son of Vulcan, and a daughter of Trivia.

Each of these members were picked for very specific reasons. The son of Apollo was picked because along with extraordinary skills with a bow, he also possessed the skill of foresight. It was very rare for a child of Apollo to possess the ability to look into the future, but this particular child had that ability, making him a valuable asset to any team. The son of Vulcan was picked because of the great creation abilities that he had. As any son of Vulcan could accomplish, he would be able to make any weapon or machine and be able to use them without too much study or practice. There was also a possibility that this son of Vulcan would be able to use some sort of fire control as he had previously demonstrated an immunity to fire.

Now that Perseus actually thought about it, he could use this son of Vulcan to get closer to the son of Hephaestus that was Jason's friend. If he showed how much better he was then the Gods of Olympus to the one Jason called Leo, then that would be an additional factor to sway Jason to his side.

Last but not least was the daughter of Trivia. She was probably the most powerful demigod in the entire room as she had control over a wide variety of powers. As a daughter of Trivia, she had the capacity to use magic to control the mist, fire, perform spells and enchantments, control some form of shadows and darkness, and even held power capable of Necromancy. With the amount of magic that Perseus could control, the daughter of Trivia could possibly teach her to rival her own mother in terms of power.

Together they would form the perfect team. The children of Bellona were the warriors, who could use any weapon masterfully and improve the physical capabilities of those around them. The son of Apollo could help with long ranged attacks from a bow and could provide valuable information using the gift of seeing into the future. The son of Vulcan would be most useful by adequately preparing the team with equipment and would be able to use machines like helicopters or other vehicles to help in executions of plans. The daughter of Trivia was basically the backup for the group. She could heal almost any injury and use magic to either trick an enemy, back up specific attacks, or distract an enemy from any distance.

There was also the added benefit that children of Bellona were able to lead groups of people very well, which was proven to be true with the current Praetor of New Rome, Reyna, another child of Bellona, who managed to run the entirety of the city and legion for decent amount of time. The people of New Rome would definitely want to listen to anyone who is related to Reyna. Also, the son of Apollo could take the position of Augur, now that the position had been opened up. New Rome had yet to find a suitable replacement for the position, which was perfect for Perseus.

Perseus was sure to be as calm as possible while talking with the children, as to show them that he is not the villain, but rather, the people that brought them into this world were. After the lengthy talk, he had all of them eat a rather large dinner that filled them all with good feelings.

He smiled, he could already tell that the children were starting to settle in. It was amazing what a little bit of kindness could do to people who had never experienced this before. Of course, they weren't fully trusting him or each other on the first day, but that was expected. Perseus explained a bit of Roman mythology to the children and told them all who their parents were, which left them smiling about their cool powers, but it also left them sad, knowing that their parents were Gods but they still didn't do anything for them.

It was sure to be another few weeks before they started to actually trust each other, but in the meantime, Perseus would teach them himself. The children needed to be taught about politics, their powers, the world they have been introduced to, and many more things. With some time, the Titan could easily do this.

After the dinner, they were shown to their rooms by some storm spirits and they should be asleep by this point. Sighing, Perseus sat back onto his throne, thinking about what to do next when a whirlwind of snow and clouds formed in the middle of the room. When the winds died down, what was left was a beautiful woman with lush, black hair, pale skin, and a silver crown atop her head.

Khione curtsied and smiled brilliantly at Perseus. It really was surprising how much she had changed in the past couple of weeks. She had apparently gained more respect for the other wind deities and had begun to act a lot kinder toward everyone in Boreas' palace, where Perseus resided for the time being. It seemed unlikely that she would change so quickly so the Titan of the sky decided to test her.

He gave her an assignment to accomplish, which was no easy task. He sent her to track down the Titan of the north, Koios. Apparently, due to his sources, Koios had been imprisoned in Tartarus when two demigods had freed the doors of death from their imprisonment in Tartarus. However, Perseus did not believe that Koios would be stupid.

Koios had plenty of opportunities to escape Tartarus during the rise of Kronos and he was not defeated by any particular demigod. Kronos, Hyperion, Iapetus, and Krios were defeated by demigods and Oceanus retreated back into the deep sea after Kronos lost the war. So the question is, why would Koios stay in Tartarus when the rest of their siblings had escaped. Perseus' theory was proved correct when Khione found traces of Koios' presence in North America.

Even though he hated his brother, Perseus had to admit that Koios was smart. Koios had used a fairly advanced magic to hide his presence and had created a doppelganger of himself that even fooled Tartarus. Granted, Tartarus didn't pay too much attention to the Titans, but it was still a great feat for a Titan to accomplish.

Perseus analysed Khione every step of the way during her test. As soon as she was not in the domain or presence of Perseus, she resumed her previous personality of cruelty, but it was different. Khione enjoyed being cruel, but it seemed as if it were tempered by something. If he had to guess, the goddess of snow had learned to respect those of equal status to her own in order to please Perseus, but she refused to treat those lesser than herself with respect. It was interesting work, to see her find a faucet for her cruelty that she reigned in while in her father's palace.

"What is it Khione?" he asked the beautiful goddess before him.

"My lord," she said in a sweet voice. "I have located Koios as you have instructed; however, he is not the only Titan that I found."

That piqued his interest, so when he gestured for her to continue she said, "He is living with his wife, Phoebe, in a palace that is close to the Alaskan border. There are a few servants of his guarding the entrance to the palace but other than that, there are not many beings there."

"Good work Khione," he told her, to which she responded by bowing her head. "I think I'd like to pay my dear siblings a visit. Would you like to take me there and accompany me?"

The daughter of Boreas looked up in surprise, but then eagerly nodded her head. Perseus figured that Khione was curious as to exactly how powerful he was and wanted to see him fight another powerful being. However, what she did not know was that Koios was hardly someone who was considered powerful, at least by Perseus' standard.

He walked up to Khione and placed a hand on her shoulder, making her blush slightly as she teleported them both to directly outside Koios' palace. Looking around, the pair could definitely tell that this was the border to Alaska and the home of a Titan. The air seemed thicker than normal and terrible weather was enough to make any mortal turn back and retreat the way they had come. It was likely that this storm would deter most deities as well, but with Perseus protecting Khione, it was a piece of cake to get through. It certainly was a smart move by Koios to conceal his presence.

Perseus calmly walked through the wind and the snow that fell from the sky, letting his hair be blown by the wind. As the pair walked and got closer to the looming palace in front of them, they started to feel as if their legs were getting harder and harder to move. Koios had also placed magic that made anyone venturing too close to his proximity lose the will to continue on, but with a wave of his hand, Perseus dispelled the magic affecting them and began to set up his own magical barrier, preventing anyone from outside of it from detecting their presence, and then continued on walking forward.

"Perhaps I should knock," he mumbled to himself.

Placing a hand on the giant wooden doors before him, Perseus channelled a bit of magic into it and the doors promptly crumbled under the pressure. The moment that they stepped into the building, they were greeted with statues that were slowly beginning to move.

"Khione, take care of them," Perseus said as he continued to walk calmly forward, ignoring the statues altogether.

With a nod of her head, the goddess of snow gathered a decent amount of her power and the snow from outside came pouring into the room, covering all of the statues and freezing them all in place. Then, swiping her arms, the statues all broke apart simultaneously in a huge explosion of ice and rubble.

The process repeated several times before they both came upon another door, but this time it looked like they would finally find who they were looking for. The moment Perseus broke down the door, a shockwave blew into the pair, knocking Khione away but barely doing anything to Perseus. The Titan of the sky smiled, they had found Koios.

Deciding to be a fair opponent, Perseus waved his hand and unleashed a shockwave that only the most powerful of titans could emit. The ground shook as the power of the first titan was unleashed in the form of pure energy. Cracks formed along the ground and everything in front of Perseus became nothing but clouds of dirt and snow. Finally, when the clouds died down it was revealed that the entirety of the castle in front of him was completely demolished. In fact, if someone were to be looking at the palace from afar, they would not only see that the palace was split almost evenly in half, but the trees and many rocks found on the ground outside of the palace had also been blown away.

Perseus began to calmly walk forward, his smile getting wider and wider with each step. Eventually he came upon a crater where he found both of his siblings, in each other's arms, breathing heavily and bleeding from several cuts. None of the cuts were deep but the blunt force of the shockwave must have rattled them both.

When they both saw Perseus walking toward them, their eyes widened in absolute fear. They tried to flash away but found that they couldn't. The Titan of the sky had placed a barrier up so that they could not escape.

Koios, seeing no other option, summoned a sword that seemed to be made out of ice, but only an idiot would actually think that. This was Koios' symbol of power, the blade which he had put almost all of his power into, ensuring that he could not lose as much power as his siblings did over time. The Titan of the north lunged forward with the sword, much faster than any mortal could even comprehend. However, the attack met only air as the sword passed directly through Perseus without even harming him.

Using the back of his hand, Perseus slapped his brother, hard. The result of the slap was Koios being flung away, crashing through the destroyed rubble of his once great palace.

"Koios!" Perseus said with false happiness. "You look well, how have you been these past couple millennia?"

He knew that his sister, Phoebe, was behind him, charging up as much of her energy as she could, but that just made him smile even harder. There was no way that she could amass enough energy to actually do any damage.

Koios, seemingly wanting to play for time so that his wife could finish the attack, just sneered. "Why have you attacked me and destroyed my home? If you wanted to catch up then you just should have knocked."

"Now where's the fun in that, it's not like you can actually do anything to stop me," he mocked. Enraged, Koios lept at him again, but this time, Perseus dodged the attack by sidestepping. Each slash made by the Titan of the north and foresight was so powerful that it pushed the air out of the way with each swing; however, he couldn't seem to land a hit against his opponent.

Suddenly, Koios stopped advancing and retreated a couple of steps backward, smirking slightly. Perseus was having fun though, tormenting his brother. Even though he could sense Phoebe was done gathering her power, his attention was solely focused on Koios and the thought of himself getting harmed was out of his mind entirely.

"I honestly thought you would put up more of a fight, Koios. That performance was absolutely pathetic!" he shouted, the smile never leaving his face.

"It is you who is pathetic, brother," Koios sneered back. "Now Phoebe!"

Turning around, Perseus faced his sister, who had gathered a large amount of energy within her and for the first time in a while, Perseus started to feel wary. Slowly, she raised her hand and green chains flew from her hands, binding the Titan of the sky and forcing him to the ground. The amount of magical power that radiated from the chains felt like nuclear radiation. It was safe to say that any life in a three mile radius was decaying and would soon die from the overcharged particles floating through the air.

"You truly are as arrogant as our brothers, Perseus," Phoebe said in a harsh voice. "To think that you finally broke free of your prison, only to go into a different one."

That's when it all clicked for Perseus, Phoebe held domain over prophecies and intellect and Koios had domain over the north, wisdom, and foresight. The chains that had wrapped around him were no ordinary chains, they were made directly from the power of both of his titan siblings. Considering that both of their abilities held some power over the future, they were able put their powers together to cast a spell. This particular spell would erase the future of the person that was caught in its effect, essentially erasing someone from existence.

Despite how powerful the spell was, Perseus merely stood there as more and more changes latched onto him. Then, he started to walk forward, to his siblings, the chains doing little to hold him back.

"What?!" Phoebe shouted. "Why have you not been erased?!"

A dark feeling then spread across the two Titan who were pouring all of their power into the spell. The source of it was none other than their sibling before them. His piercing eyes felt as if they were gazing into their souls and an incredible pressure then began to weigh down upon the both of them.

"It's simple," Perseus said. "This spell erases the future of someone who is caught in it. It doesn't work on me because my future cannot be predicted."

Realisation dawned upon Koios first. All of the immortals, as well as mortals, were subjected to the will of fate. The only difference between immortals and mortals is that Ananke dictated the fate of immortals and the three Moirai dictated the fate of the mortals, including demigods. They worked together to ensure that the world is not completely destroyed. However, there are a few exceptions to this rule.

Primordial beings, the first entities to exist in this world, were outside of the rules of fate. Their immense power ensured that they could never be controlled by the same means as other beings. The concept of fate is something that cannot possibly be fathomed by them as they cannot be controlled. Ananke, the Primordial of fate, doesn't have enough power to hold dominion over her fellow Primordials. It would stand to reason that anyone with the same level of power of a Primordial could counter the effects of fate and be completely immune to being controlled. This is what Koios realised.

Koios dropped his sword to the ground as his eyes grew wide and his wife was shocked to see that his hands were shaking. "I knew you were powerful, Perseus," he whispered. "But now I truly understand the gap between us."

At Phoebe's puzzled and scared look, the Titan of the sky laughed, finally revealing the darker side of himself, one which was similar to Kronos', but this one felt much more sinister, like Tartarus itself.

"I am beyond such things my dear sister," he said, still chuckling maniacally. "I AM BEYOND FATE!"

With those four words, he launched himself at his siblings and grabbed each of their throats with one of his hands, squeezing until they could barely breathe. Twisting his body around, he threw the both of them into the remains of Koios' palace. A rumbling sound came from the palace as it slowly began to fall apart, on top of both Koios and his wife.

Finding it irksome to dig through the rubble to find his siblings, Perseus just concentrated on the rubble and began blasting it with lightning until he could find them.

"You know, I quite like a couple of their abilities," he mumbled to himself as he picked up his badly wounded brother with one arm. "I think I'd like to have them."

A feeble hand from Koios raised and attempted to push the powerful Titan away from him, but it was no use. Perseus dropped him roughly and began murmuring in a language that shook the earth and twisted the sky with each syllable, the language of the Primordials. Koios could feel the intense pressure that was being placed on his body just from the utterance of these few words and as powerful as he thought Perseus was, he grew in power with each word.

Pretty soon Koios started to feel drowsy and weak, and for the first time in his very long life, he began to feel cold. The air around the Titan of the north started to feel like it was stinging him with thousands of needles, it became hard to keep his eyes open and all he wanted was to get closer to fire. Looking over, he saw his wife, Phoebe, in a similar state as he was, shivering and barely able to move from a weakness that came over the both of them. Then, the coldness vanished, the clouds in the sky dispersed and the warmth of the sun came over the both of them, making them sigh in slight relief.

"Khione!" Perseus shouted in a voice that carried over the area. A swirl of snow formed in front of Perseus and she bowed her head again to him.

"I must say my lord, I was looking forward to a grand fight, but you made this look like child's play," she said in her sickly sweet voice.

With an outstretched hand, Perseus looked into her eyes and slowly brought a hand up to her face, making her blush and avert her gaze. Speaking one word in the ancient language and placing a finger on her forehead, a light transferred into her making her stumble a bit and look up at him in shock.

The Titan of the sky smiled down at his companion, "I have permanently taken the domains and immortality of both my brother and sister, they are no more than mortals now, which shall live out the rest of their days as your servants, Khione. In addition, I have also given you Koios' domain over the north and of wisdom. You'll find that you are of equal strength to your father now." Then, looking away from Khione, he approached his two siblings, who were breathing heavily and laying down in complete exhaustion. "I would be cautious if I were you two, Khione isn't exactly nice to mortals, especially ones with history like yours," he said with a smirk.

"How dare you do this! We are elder Titans and I refuse to serve this minor Goddess!" Phoebe shouted, trying her hardest to sound intimidating, but with how weak she was at the moment, it only tired her out more. She was going to say more but an icicle suddenly pierced her shoulder, making her cry out in pain.

Khione stalked forward with murderous expression on her face. "You are in the presence of the greatest Titan to ever walk the Earth and the one who will eventually destroy the Gods. How dare he, you ask? The proper question should be how dare you be defiant in the face of one so superior to yourselves. You will shut your mouth or I will make every day remaining in your miserable mortal life a living hell!"

She then stalked forward and grabbed Phoebe's face with her hand, which had grown into ice claws. "Do I make myself clear?" she said calmly. Too weak to resist, the elder Titan turned mortal, nodded and bowed her head and with a snap of her fingers, the two mortals disappeared, probably being brought back to Boreas' palace.

Breathing out a sigh of relief at the small amount of revenge that he'd gotten, Perseus began to fully take in his surroundings. Everything was destroyed and he thought that the area looked as if it had been hit with a nuclear bomb, which it might as well have considering all of the magic still lingering in the area. Raising a single hand, storm clouds formed overhead and it began to snow over the area, covering the remains of the visible destruction and using the magic remaining in the air as a source of power. Then, he suddenly felt a presence take shape behind him.

Turning around, Perseus laid eyes on the mortal he considered a daughter. He often heard of demigods having dreams that gave them warnings and clues of upcoming conflicts or important events that will happen in the future, so perhaps her presence being here was her dreaming.

"Dad?" she said.

He smiled at her, "I know things are confusing right now and I will explain all of it to you very soon, but it is not the right time so I am sorry, but I have to send you back to your body." With a smile and wave, her spirit vanished.

A/N: Need a little bit of help with something. What should I include in this story next? If you have any ideas, please give them to me cause I desperately need something.