Hello again! Now, I had one review from a guest I thought was hilarious. They said

:Technically one doesn't cook marshmallows, one roasts them

Guest, if you have an account, please pm me. I needed that laugh lol!

Now I don't know why, but I had to laugh at it. Uh dur right? Lol. So I changed the word cooking to roasting. Sorry for that nonsense. On with the story!

(P.S. I meant to put this up this morning but my mom broke our wifi cord. YAY!)

There, under his bed, in the farthest spot away, was a crack in the wall. A tiny little crack. An unassuming crack. Too small to fit anything in. Too small to yell through.

But large enough for water to come trickling through.

Artemis

Artemis stopped running. In her panic for Athena, she almost forgot to go to her hunt. She concentrated and quickly flashed to her hunt.

Immediately her lieutenant Zoë ran up to her.

"Milady!" Zoë said, "Why are thou back so soon? Where's Athena?"

"Athena is calling for assistance. She did not send a distress call exactly, but she does need help," Artemis said.

"So she isn't hurt?"

"Most likely not, but we don't know for sure. She sounded scared, in a way."

"Athena, scared? Are thou positive?"

"Yes, well shaken up, but Zeus is too lazy to check it out. I shall go myself to see. Ares was noted leaving a short while before the call."

"Do thou think Ares hurt Athena"

"It's possible. Look, I need you to take hold of the hunt while I'm gone- can you do that?"

"Yes Milady, it shall be as thine ask."

"Thank you" Artemis said, walking to her tent. She went in and got her bow. She then flashed out.

She zoned in on Athena's signal very quickly. That meant she wasn't trapped or in pain. They would disturb the signal somewhat. That was why celestial bronze was so effective to trap gods, it was so solid and had certain, well... properties, that other metals did not. Flashing needed a lock on to the target, otherwise you can't flash. That was why gods couldn't flash while trapped. As for the unique power of the metal, well, it has a god's essence in it.

There once was a god named Möbius. He was the god of Holy Power and Mortality. He was a mostly unknown god, the Unknown Olympian. Yes, he was an Olympian. The unlucky seventh. In the ancient days of Olympus, in the beginning of the first Titan War, another god appeared. He told them he would help them for a price. They agreed because they were losing badly. When this mysterious god fought, he seemed like a demon. He had claws and ran into the army, ripping monsters apart. He even could go head to head with the Elder Titans! He was crucial to the victory of the gods. After, he was made the Seventh Olympian.

After they won, he noticed that the First race of mortal men of Gold were dying out. They had no women to reproduce. They were very wise and good, so after they died out, Möbius made them the holy spirits of earth, guardians of humanity, and gave them a prophecy. No one knew what it was until after the betrayal. Now, when the next age of humans came, the mortal men of Silver, Zeus noticed that they didn't give the gods praise. He was going to send them to Tartarus, but Möbius instead took them away. Zeus found them and destroyed them, sending them to Hades to be spirits of the Underworld. Möbius was horrified at Zeus's destruction of the innocent people and stood up to Zeus. Zeus loudly proclaimed him a traitor and banished him and relinquishing his Olympian status.

Möbius wandered for many years. More than a century later he found out that in his wanderings, he missed the birth of the mortal men of Bronze. He then returned to Olympus. He felt that Zeus would let him back into the world of gods. As God of Mortality, he was obligated to oversee humanity. Zeus then let him back into Olympus as some of the mortals were his children, his demigods.

One day Möbius noticed that gods were using the remnants of the monster armies of Kronos to enact revenge against other gods through demigods. Möbius felt that it was unjust so he called the Golden Spirits. When they were there he began to speak. He told them to go and gather a metal from below Tartarus, from the center of the earth, a metal that had no name. The gods would have used it for building other than the fact that it could hurt them badly, unlike mortal metals. Therefore it was relatively untouched. His Spirits did as he asked and brought it all to him. He then fashioned half of it into fabulous weapons and sent the Spirits to put the rest back, after using some essence to be put in the raw metal, so it could slowly replenish. He then infused most of his essence into the swords, giving them power to kill the monsters that the mortals couldn't hurt with their metals, and making it so demigods couldn't kill mortals in their anger with these new weapons. When his spirits were back he sent them to distribute the weapons to the demigods while he entrusted the greatest sword to the First Spirit, his most trusted Spirit. That sword became his symbol of power.

A few weeks later he was summoned to Olympus. When he got there he was questioned about the new metals. He answered all the questions truthfully and proudly. Zeus proclaimed him a traitor because of the fact that Zeus was the one who killed the most demigods with monsters. Now Möbius took away his indirect means of revenge and he was furious. Zeus then noticed that Möbius was low on power because of the essence used for the weapons. Zeus took advantage of that and executed Möbius. Right before Möbius was vaporized he said one thing, that he would be back.

All the gods know the story, even if they weren't alive then. They were always showed pictures of him and his striking appearance. His most striking feature were his gold and green eyes, with small streaks of black.

It really is a shame, Artemis thought, from what I heard Möbius was very noble and a male. It would be nice to have one around, there are so few.

She was brought out of her musings when she arrived at Athena's signal. She found herself next to Athena in a room with all sorts of electronics and monitors.

"Artemis, you came!" Athena said, obviously not hurt at all.

"Why did you call? Artemis asked, slightly annoyed, "You obviously aren't hurt." Artemis was taken from her hunt by a distress call, rushed down, and Athena was ok! It seemed like a waste of time.

"No." Athena said, "No I'm not..."

"Then why do you need me?" Artemis asked, clearly frustrated. Athena stared at her for a moment, then pointed at a monitor screen next to her. Clearly shown was a small child in a small room without much furnishing. The odd thing was, the whole room was awash in reflective patterns by water the child seemed to be controlling. It was entrancing. The child seemed to be fully in control of tens, no hundreds of the small strings of liquid. It was as if the whole room was dancing. She suddenly snapped out of it as Athena snapped her fingers in front of Artemis. She blinked a few times before letting out a breath. She turned to Athena.

"Is this what you needed me for?" Artemis asked nervously. Athena nodded slowly. The child in that room could be no more than six, yet he had as much power as Triton, Poseidon's godly child.

"Is he Poseidon's?" Artemis asked. Athena shrugged. Artemis was confused. This was Athena, a very prideful goddess, admitting that she didn't know something! She was then suddenly ripped from her thoughts as Athena said something.

"Huh?" Artemis asked, "Sorry I wasn't listening." Athena nodded absently.

"I asked what I should do with him." Athena stared at the screen as the boy started to get tired before all the water drained out somewhere and he went to to lay down on the bed.

"I would kill him," Said Artemis, "he could break out with all that power and come for you." As Athena glared she added on hurriedly, "I'm sure you would be all right though!"

Athena sighed and knew she couldn't kill him. She didn't know why. Most likely he was the son of her enemy and too powerful. But on the other hand, Ares requested this. She couldn't just off him for no reason. 99% sure. Maybe. Possibly. No, she wouldn't. She felt there was something different about him, she just couldn't figure out what.

She then saw something strange. She looked over and gasped.

"What's wrong," Artemis asked.

Athena just pointed and stuttered, "H-H-His E-Eyes!"

Artemis looked and saw something alarming and slightly terrifying. His eyes, they were-

"They're the exact same as Möbius's!"

Well, I'm done with that chap. Who is Percy's father. Möbius, Poseidon, or maybe someone else's? Who knows. ( I do!) Also, I've decided I will update sporadically. The chapter lengths will also be different. And thank you all for supporting me, especially Wade98 and Jackm052. You should all check their stories out. And I think I'm done ranting now. YAY!

P.S. I am not going to update unless I get 5 reviews or get super bored and need input. Reviews are welcome and always help.

P.P.S I want to try to put a funny thought provoking question each chapter and please review your answer. The funniest will get a shoutout in the next chapter. And here's the first.

If they use styrofoam to ship everything, what do they use to ship styrofoam?

And that's all folks!