"SILENCE!", thundered Zeus, silencing the constantly bickering council to listen to Chiron's tri-anual report of the North American Tartarus scene.

"Every single entrance remained closed except for one, the entrance on Boldt Castle in New York. I feared this day would come, eventually it would be time for me to face my mistakes."

"Mistakes?", questioned Athena, her cold, unfeeling eyes piercing into Chiron's light brown ones.

"Yes, Silenus and I both have committed a grave mistake, many years ago. I hoped that it would stay beneath the surface, but however I must confess.", responded Chiron, squeamish under Athena's piercing glare.

"I also understand that my daughter was a casualty?", pressed Athena harder, snarling at the centaur.

"Let her explain, she is with us today", Chiron belted out, unable to meet Athena's eyes.

Sitting cross-legged at the base of Athena's throne, Annabeth stood up, recalling her visit to the entrance of the pit.

"Well we were just walking through th-"

"Just skip to the part of the pit, Daughter", Athena abruptly interrupted.

Secretly Annabeth was in joy, she had never been called daughter before. Not by her treacherous stepmom Helen, and never by the visions sent to her my Athena herself, sent to help her navigate to Camp Half-Blood.

"When Chiron and I were heading into the pit room stop check on the seal, before I could even open the door fully, the door was flung open the other way, towards me. I raised by blade, to defend myself against whatever had thrown the door and a heavy sword fell upon me. I tried raising my knife to block the blow, but the broadsword coming towards me deflected off my knife and sunk deep into my side." As she explained, she brought up her Camp Half-Blood shirt, showing of the angry scar from her waist to her bellybutton.

"Then the swordsman just left, chasing Chiron all the way back to van with a dagger. He left his sword in me; it was a broadsword made of Ice. The ice was so cold, my entire right side was numb. Chiron got shot by an arrow, and he scampered towards the camp va- "

"YOU COWARD, HOW COULD YOU JUST LEAVE HER", Thundered Athena, standing from her throne, pointing her spear accusingly at the cowering centaur.

"YOU DARE!", yelled Dionysus, jumping out of his throne, pointing his pinecone staff at Athena, his red, mad eyes seeping with anger. "You think Chiron could have fended of HIM?", cried Dionysus.

Zeus was tired of this pronoun game and slammed his bolt into the marble ground, ratteling the ground. Both Dionysus and Athena returned to their thrones, glaring daggers at one another. Questioning Dionysus, Zeus asked," Who is this monster we are all worrying about, just send a quest after him." "Don't we have strong demigods at camp such as Jake, that son of Poseidon?", He quickly added in, trying to get on Poseidon's good side after accusing his son of stealing his master bolt.

Dionysus responded also looking as squeamish as Chiron," It was a long time ago, we had found a son of Themis."

Gasps of shock rung the throne room. A curious Athena asked," Didn't she fade long ago?"

Ignoring the shock, Dionysus continued," Yes, we found a demi-titan! Silenus found him, on his search for demigods and brought him straight to me. Unknowing what to do, I turned him over to Chiron to train him, who in turn, turned him over to Silenus who tried to harness the demi-titan's power of the natural world and law."

Chiron continued," Silenus tried to push the boy to his limits. I should have noticed that Silenus was driven by greed, having no interest in training the boy, but using him as a conduit for power to be used to convince the cloven of elders to crown Silenus was worthy to be the new lord of the wild."

"And?"

Chiron continued, "Silenus eventually grew tired with the boy not being able to do his bidding and thought of a way to get the boy to quickly unlock all of his powers. Then he murdered his father."

A gasp rung throughout the council, a member of the cloven, a murderer?

Chiron explained furthermore," Hoping the death of his father would snap the boy emotionally, Silenus threw his father, a legacy of Khoine, into Tartarus. When that didn't work, Silenus then threw the demi-titan in, frustrated. Realizing his mistake, he sealed the entrance to the pit and then turned on me. He drew his bow on me and demanded me to stay quiet."

"That traitorous scum!", hissed Dionysus, ready to teleport to camp, to confront Silenus.

"However, last year we found Silenus dead we all thought it was a monster attack, but I think we all know who did this. He was found poisoned from a stab wound." Retorted Chiron, silently thanking Dionysus for covering him from Athena's wrath.

Everyone fell silent and let Annabeth continue" Then he came back to retrieve his broadsword and dagger and saw me. Without a word, he carried me to a cemetery, while I bled out over him. On the way over there he set me down on the ground and the clouds darkened and turned into an older version of my mother (Athena) who called out his name 'Perseus'. Next thing I knew I blacked out and found myself on a cot as he was bandaging me and fed me ambrosia while an IV of nectar was being pumped into my arm. I tried to sit up, but I started to lose conscious again. He put this hand to my head, guiding my head back to the pillow, and said 'rest more'. Next thing I knew I was in the back of a van and I blacked out again. The next morning, Chiron found me next to Peleus, asleep."

"Good name, Perseus", hmphed Zeus, in homage to his legendary son.

Glaring at Zeus for his useless commentary, Athena told Annabeth," That was not me, that was Themis herself. Annabeth, do you remember the boy at all, his armor, his weapons, his face or body?"

Annabeth scratched her chin and responded," He wore a tattered cloak, and underneath a set of default, celestial, Greek armor but with no head piece. He had piercing grey eyes, just like yours mother, but he had flecks of black in them. He had a broadsword made of ice and a weird triangle dagger that looked like it was eons old, about to shatter. The dagger was dripping in a green liquid and had something inscribed in the old tongue. I didn't know how to read the language, but I could tell it was the old tongue. The blade was glowing brightly when he took it out of its scabbard, a rough light that hurt my eyes; not like Apollo, but a harsher light. He had a semi-tanned skin tone, and"

Annabeth was blushing profusely at this point.

"He was beautiful. He wasn't hot, he was beautiful. He looked like Eros."

Aphrodite could not help but grin like a madman. This would be very interesting for Jake and Annabeth, especially Jake; that poor son of Poseidon.

Rolling her eyes, Athena escorted Annabeth and Chiron out of the council room, so the council could finalize a choice of action.

Once they had left, Athena immediately seized the opportunity to present her brilliant plan to the rest of the council," We should capture this son of Themis and convince him to join us in the war against Kronos."

Zeus unsure of what to do looked to his right, at Poseidon who was nodding at Athena and then proclaimed," It is settled then, we should try to negotiate with this Perseus, anyone have any opposition?"

Dionysus stood up and reasoned," He is powerful, extremely powerful, what if we cannot control him?"

Zeus returned to his normal paranoid state and growled," If so, then we smite him where he stands; Artimes, cancel all hunting for the Ophiotaurus, Poseidon will handle that, and look for this demi-titan.

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Several Years later…

Unbeknownst to the Olympians, Perseus was looking for them, tracking the son of Poseidon on his Pegasus, racing towards the quest headed to save Artimes.

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