Hestia stared out onto the sea and saw the sunrise. It had been just a day since the titan war was over and the elder gods were having a well-deserved rest today before passing judgment to the titans tomorrow. As she stared out onto the sunrise she remembered how her father used to play with her and how he taught her to be a princess before the prophecy was spoken. She was the only one of her siblings that experienced the kindness of her father. This explains why she refused to be there when Zeus decided to chop Kronos into pieces.
As she saw the sky turning pink she heard a twig snap behind her. She drew her scythe more like her father's scythe, which she hid from her siblings to not lose the only reminder of her father. When she turned around she saw a man with black wavy hair that reached his shoulders and had swirling black eyes looking at her.
"Hello, who are you and what are you here for?" she inquired. Even though the Titans were defeated that didn't mean that she didn't have enemies.
"Ohh… I am just staring at the sunrise and then only noticed you standing there Lady Hestia." The man replied.
"How do you know my name? And how come I didn't notice you until now?" she inquired feeling more curious than cautious.
"There are many things that you won't understand Lady Hestia. After all, you are still relatively young." He chuckled.
Hestia's mind raced, this man had called her young so that meant he was at least 300 years old, this ruled out him as a human or any other mortal creature. His energy signature also was not of Titan's, so that also ruled out the Titans. Her dad had taught about the creation of the world so he must be a primordial and the only primordial that fit his description that came to her mind was… her eyes widened.
"Ahh… I see that you have figured out who I am. Yes, Lady Hestia I am Chaos primordial of creation and the creator of this and many other universes." he exclaimed spreading his hands out which made his hair flutter.