Kira-
Keep on running, keep on running. I screamed it inside my head. I wasn't swifter than the hunt, nor was a stronger. They would track me to the end of eternity if they had to. I glanced behind me and my heart speed up. I could see them. A group of girls clad in silver, running faster than the moon moves across the earth. They were nearly on me. It was hopeless I realized. I tripped. The hunters caught up with me. One of them grabbed my by the neck, hauled me to my feet, looked in my eyes, and smiled when I screamed. But she wasn't what had scared me. I had seen the reflection of my eyes in hers. My eyes had turned bright gold. I don't know whether it was the exhaustion or the fright but my body decided it had, had enough and it shut down. The last thing I saw with my fading vision was one of the hunters tossing a coin into a rainbow that had been created by some steam. Then a faint image showed in the rainbow. And in the image stood a girl with blazing silver eyes. All I could see was anger in her eyes, anger directed at me.
Mount Olympus-
The messenger hurried along. She continued to glance behind her as if she was scared of something following her. As she walked the minor gods parted away from her as if they might be bitten. This stranger was not half-blood, or god, or mortal, this stranger was a titan. She hurried along ignoring the stares of pure hatred directed towards her. She may have been a titan but no one recognized her, everyone thought that she was just a minor titan who had been called on by the gods to kill a monster or something. Soon everyone lost interest in her and she continued on her way up the mountain towards the peak where the twelve Olympians sat bickering.
The doors to the counsel room opened with a deafening bang. All heads turned in one motion and observed the intruder. The intruder stood there, shaking and white as a sheet. At the front of the room Zeus sat emanating power and observing this disturbance with piercing blue eyes.
"Why do you dare to disturb a meeting of the gods?" Zeus spoke with that quiet talking voice people get when they are trying to contain anger, "And why is a titan on mount Olympus?"
The intruder nearly collapsed to the floor in fear, but then she opened her mouth, "Yes, I am a titan, but I am unnamed since I was born after the Great War between the Titans and the Gods. I have come here with a message from my uncle, Chronos."
And then the strangest thing happened, instead of the room feeling devoid of warmth the atmosphere heated up, but the warmth was the sort of warmth you got when you were dying of thirst. The Titan nodded and opened her mouth again to speak.
"Fourteen years ago the first Demi-Titan was born. She is living in your world completely unaware of her heritage. I cannot tell you who her Titan father is, but I do ask a favor. When she arrives in camp half-blood Apollo should claim her. It's a big world and if people knew the truth then she would be dead in a heartbeat."
The silence in the counsel hall was deathly. Then Apollo spoke.
"Why should I be the one to claim her?"
There was a muttering of agreement among the Gods. And then there was silence again as all attention as turned once again towards the titan.
"Because when she learns to use her power then it will begin with a gold color. However when she truly understands who she is the her power, her aura, will turn a bright silver."
"But why should we help you?" asked Athena
"Because she is in your hands now, therefore she is your weapon. I know for a fact that her titan father will never claim her until she becomes know across the world, and it is best that, that not happen."
Once again that deathly silence claimed the consul and then like before they nodded their head as one. The decision had been made; they would protect this half-titan freak as long as no one got hurt.
With the decision made Artemis stood up, "I had better tell my hunters to bring her to Camp Half-blood. She is already in their care."
And with much to the astonishment of the other gods, she stepped through a silvery mist and disappeared from the consul's eyes as she stared with pure hatred at the demi-titan losing consciousness whom still managed to stare at Artemis with startling pure gold eyes.
