The Search Of A New Star

Chapter 1- Harsh Revelations

This is the beginning of my Story, I hope you like it. There will be longer chapters!

Update Date: 9/2/16

Publish Date: 2/5/15

I DO NOT OWN PJO or HOO…I wish I did

3rd Person

For a human, Time is something they created to measure how long they lived. For them, Time is intangible, they can't touch it but they still believe it is there. Time has no name, nor does it have a physical body; then how can they know it exist?

Simple, the gods will so. Yes, the mighty gods of the Void. The very first beings on this universe that we all live in. These Primordial beings came from a greater force, so great that they look like dust in comparison. Forces that the human mind can't comprehend, therefore totally ignored by non-magical beings.

Even for a god, these forces are unheard of, they are just rumors. Not even the great Chaos, creator of this universe, can claim to know about them. Sometimes, things are better left in the dark.

Thought, for the gods, Time does have a name…two in specific. Cronos and Kronos, two very different being…better not confuse them. Cronos, primordial of Time, and Kronos, Titan of Time. Two beings so alike and different at the same time. Two forces created to oppose themselves. Good (Cronos) and Bad (Kronos), they represent all the rises and downfalls of the godly and non-godly world. Always clashing in the struggle to beat their nemesis…forever stuck in an eternal fight. No winner, No loser.

However, in a universe doomed to its destruction, things can change. Fate can turn the way history is written. Destiny is not written on stone, it can be transformed…for a fair deal of course. Everything thanks to the outer forces further away of the gods. The gods too deep on their mighty, have forgotten those stories that retell the story of the creators of creators. They can meddle with whatever they want, and arrange anything to their liking. But why they stay out of our daily life?

We will never know, maybe for their own sickly amusement. Or is it that they are bored out of their minds?

For now, one of the stories long since forgotten over the years will be told to you. The story of a single decision that changed destiny. We all owe our souls to that selfless being that sacrificed all for the love of his beloved ones. We are his legacy, for him we still stand to live another day on our ending lifes. We owe him, and for that we will never forget what he did that fateful day. The sacrifice not many can claim they can do.

Now to the story

3rd pov

Today is a glorious day. The day that the last-born of Lord Chaos shall reach ascension. Perseus was walking through the halls of the dwelling of the Primordials, Aranath Prime, to be granted his domains as a Primordial. Upon reaching the throne room he stopped short of the door, reigning in his nerves before pushing both of the intimidating jet-black doors open. His father, Lord Chaos, and sister, Lady Ananke, were waiting for him in the center of the room as he advanced towards them and knelt at his father's feet, waiting for him to speak.

"Rise my son." Chaos bellowed, "Today is the day you shall receive your domains and become one of us, a Primordial!" The Creator said, pride evident in his voice.

"Please Ananke, start the ceremony." Lord Chaos ordered.

"As you wish father. I, Lady Ananke, Primordial of Fate and Probability name Perseus, Last-born of Lord Chaos, as the Primordial of Battle, Hunting, Speed, Power and Order."

As the Mother of Fate finished her sentence the new-born Primordial was engulfed in a bright silver light, completing the process.

Perseus' Pov

To say that I was stunned would be an understatement. The only thought that ran through my mind was that my mother, Order, had faded to the void. Forever. Although I was not as close to her as I was to my Father she still was the person who gave me life and the only thing I could feel in that moment was grief.

"Father, does… does that mean that moth-" I was interrupted abruptly by the slow nod of my father.

"Yes. Your mother faded and her last wish was that you receive her domains." Chaos explained, accompanied by an emotionless façade, although the tears in his eyes gave away his pain.

"S-so, what i-is it that I need to know for my f-future?" I asked.

"Percy," Lord Chaos began, "the end of the Primordial Reign has begun. E-everyone one of us will fade. Except you, Tartarus and Gaia. You will receive the domains of every one of your siblings as they fade except for Ananke's, since her daughters shall take up the position for her." The Creator Paused. "The very last task that will be set by my hand shall be to visit every planet and take a representative to help you decide the next Primordial Council. For when you acquire my creation powers you shall create a planet where you, and any of your representatives can stay." Chaos finished as my eyes widened.

"You, you shall fade too father? How? You are the Original Being! The Creator! The universe would collapse if you were to fade!" I finish, shouting.
With that said my brain shutdown as I blacked out.

Hey guys would appreciate it if you could review! It always gives us more inspiration to write and know what we need to improve on! By the way, next chapter you'll be getting a surprise that I presume nobody has written before… so be prepared!

Important song while writing:Fire and Fury by Skillet

Special Thanks to AuraSentinel for revising the chapter and improving it. Check out his stories, there's only 1 chapter on both of them but they're good for a quick read! 'Till next time! This guy betrayed me as beta too.

Bye guys!