PROLOGUE

Chaos is the void and he created all things on earth as well as producing five beings known as Gaia (Mother Earth), Tartarus (the abyss), Eros's (desire), Erubus (darkness) and Nyx (night). From these five beings there were giants, Titans, gods and demigods as well as hybrids and monsters. Chaos then went into hiding too tired to care for his precious world and save it from his dysfunctional family. Now, thousands of years later he awakened from his deep slumber needing recruits.

It was the following months after the titan war and everyone was putting their lives back together. The cabins were being built, the Ares cabin was much friendlier and the Hunters of Artemis spent more time at camp as well Nico the Son of Hades. Things were looking up even for Percy the son of Poseidon.

But as the months wore on and it had been six months since the war ended things began to change. Annabeth hardly spent time with Percy, his dad never contacted him and all his friends acted like he wasn't even there- even his favourite cousins Nico and Thalia ignored him as well.

His mum hardly kept in touch and was too busy writing her novel she never had time for him and when she did answer his IM's she looked angry and irritated and only gave him one word answers.

It got to breaking point for Percy when he and Annabeth had an argument – a big one which had Annabeth storming off in tears and everyone glaring at him as if it was his fault they had the argument in the first place. He went to the beach – his favourite place – to cool off and he prayed to his dad for guidance. He was near tears and praying for all he worth but all he received was a cold splash of water to the face as if to say, NOT NOW PERCY!

He was upset and angry but overall confused. Why? He had helped save the world from Kronos, he had helped save their lives and they treated him like this. He stood up and brushed the sand off his jeans a swirl of dark stars materialised on front of him which formed into a large man. He was about seven foot tall and dressed in all black and he seemed to draw all the elements to him. The sea went wilder, the wind picked up and the earth shook a little.

Percy took a few steps back and drew Riptide preparing for fight but the man on front of him merely smiled and raised his hands in a 'I come in peace' gesture. Percy hesitated before lowering the sword slightly but keeping it in his hands in case the man made a sudden move.

"Who are you? What do you want?" Percy demanded keeping his defences up.

"I am Chaos young one and I need your help" he replied stepping forward and addressing Percy.

"Why do you need my help" Percy asked shrinking the sword back into a pen and standing up straighter.

"The world is in tatters and with Gaia and the giants rising soon we must join forces and prevent the attack. We need recruits, warriors, who are willing to fight for our cause and aid me defeat my children. Young one, will you join me? What help are you here in this puny camp? Put your skills to use and be who you're meant to be."

After Chaos' speech Percy was speechless. Could he leave his home behind? Could he just abandon his friends and family and leave without a trace? He was confused but he remembered the argument he and Annabeth had earlier on and he felt mad. It's not as if they would care anyway, they used him and threw him away like tissue paper. They got their use out of him – the defeat of Kronos – and now they took no heed of him.

Chaos smiled as if he knew what Percy was thinking and waited eagerly for his answer. Percy turned to look at his camp one more time, remembering every detail of the place and breathing in the smell of strawberries and oak trees.

He turned to face Chaos again and nodded defiantly.

"Yes Lord Chaos I will join you" he said and Chaos smiled, a creepy smile that sent shivers up Percy's spine. Chaos crabbed Percys' shoulder and just before they materialised away whispered,

"Good choice young one, good choice" and just like that Percy was gone, left without a trace and even the gods couldn't locate him.

Unbeknownst to them a shadow lurked in the background smiling as Percy disappeared an smirked whilst waving his hand on front of him, removing a spell he had put on the entire camp that even affected the Olympian gods.

He slinked back into the shadows, thanking his patron for all the help.

So, that's the prologue done and the next chapter should be up in a few days. Reviews?