After my unfortunate incident at camp, I set out to the wild, slaying monsters and continuing to bring campers to camp. I travelled through the depths of the Underworld, defeated Ceberus and smashed Hades' throne. I slew monsters all the way along, trained so hard till I could hit a bull's eye, blindfolded, with both hands tied behind my back at 100 yards away.

I brought myself upon the deepest part of the Ocean, and hacked Oceanus into a thousand pieces. Pushing myself to the limit where one day I would avenge the gods, I killed Ladon, and stole an apple from the garden of the Hesperides.

Strange rumours stirred in camp. "There is a place where every monster fears, where even the mightiest warrior cannot survive. Monsters flee from his Aura." That got Thalia, Nico and Grover's hopes up. "It must be percy, it must be!" squealed Thalia hopefully.

"I suppose." Nico muttered. "Camp is boring here." It was true. Campers began to feel sick of Matthew as he had shown his true colours as an overgrown asshole. Only Annabeth remained loyal to him.

Once a while Campers would be brought to camp mysteriously, claiming that the "green eyed boy" had brought them here. Grover smiled slightly. I hope it was percy…

Meanwhile, I wandered around the world, changeling the peak of mankind could reach. –Flashback—I swung Riptide forcefully in an arc, cutting Ladon's Tail off in an attempt. Ladon howled in pain, and spit deadly, green poison to me. I dodged the poison, and sprinted fearlessly up Ladon's back, hacking his head's off. He shook me off, but I rose in to the air, and willed the water currents to collide with Ladon. I turned the water to poison, and finished Ladon off with a stab in the neck. Ladon's wail of agony was heard over the great skies, but Percy Jackson disappeared again in the blink of an eye. – End of Flashback -

I caught Nereus again, who's goldfish disguise hadn't fooled me. "Nereus, tell me. I need a being more powerful than the gods. I need to bring upon the downfall of Olympus, I want the gods destroyed to their roots!"

"Hmmm. That would be considerable. Honestly. Tell you what, Jackson. Seek out Chaos, the creator of the Universe. He is the beginning of power, a supernatural being more powerful than the gods or Titans, but he could kill you with a flick of his finger.

I saw a black shadow leapt past a tree, outlined against the starry sky. I had tried to track Chaos down. This aura seemed… godly. A pure black figure that was so powerful it made Gaia look like an ant. I followed the aura silent as a hunter, bringing the skills I had achieved over the past 5 years.

Finally the figure stopped. He morphed perfectly in a black man. His appearance – it stuck in my mind, like Typhon. His skin was pure black like a black hole, slim and muscular, and thankfully, his face was human, except for the fact that he had eyes like endless tunnels, like staring into the beginning of the Universe.

"Ah, yes. Percy Jackson. I've been waited for you." I was stunned. This was Chaos, creator of the Gods. I bowed awkwardly, and stammered something like "Lord Chaos… Umm -"

"Just call me Chaos, Percy. I have watched you for a long time. It has proved that you are worthy hero. Too bad that the gods disowned you."

"Um, Chaos, I was going to ask –-" "Yes, I know you wish. I cannot interfere, since I have no power over the fates." "I thought you created the Universe." "True, true," muttered Chaos. "The point is, the fates created me, you see. Though I cannot interfere, I can give you my blessing." He touched my hand, and a felt like almightly god, endless power flowed through me like a river.

"Err, thank you, Chaos." I said stupidly.