Percy Jackson and the Angels of Chaos

Planet: Angbund

Sector: 3

Date: March 4th, 2515

The Great Galactic War was coming to a close. After 2 years of brutal warfare, billions of deaths, and the destruction of four stars, six planets, and one nebula, the Angels of Chaos had pushed back the armies of Morguth to their base world of Angbund. All that remained was for the seige of the capital city Utunmo to be won.

Endless hordes of mosnsters, men, beasts, and spirits were being cut down by the glorious Angels of Chaos, the personal fighting force of the creator. The city of Utunmo was a fortress set in the side of a mountain and was presently being beseiged by Alpha, Beta, and Gamma squad while out in front was the Commander of the Angles, a young man called Allistar. Morguth himself was hiding in the lower halls of his palace, afraid to meet Allistar in battle, but he had sent his son, Saurun as one final attempt to push back the Angels and to possibly buy himself time to make an excape plan. As Saurun came forward, weilding his mighty war hammer Grund, the armies of evil drew back to the gate of Utunmo to view their masters son do battle.

"Come forward Allistar, we will decide the fate of my fathers realm here and now," said Saurun.

Save the creator himself, Allistar was the most powerful being in the universe, and everybody knew this, Saurun had simply done this as a ploy to give his father more time to plot an escape back into deep space. Allistar knew this, he also knew Saurun was laying down his life for his father, something he respected. Out of this respect, he decided to spare Saurun and simply end the war there and now.

"Saurun I have no wish to destroy you, you exhibit bravery, loyalty, and honor by fighting for your father, and for your cause. But he has been found guilty of crimes against the creator, and for that he must face justice."

With that Allistar unleashed a blast of pure energy that wiped out the remaining army and knocked Saurun unconsience. Just like that, the remaining forces of Morguth had been destroyed and the war all but won. With the army dead, and the enemies second in command out of commision, the Angels rushed into formation, awaiting order from their Commander. He looked to Slade, the leader of Alpha squad,

"Take Saurun into custody and transport him to my ship. Put him in the cell, pack up the troops and await further instructions."

"Yes sir, what about Morguth?"

"He must pay for all the death, pain, and annoyance he has caused, I will not be long. Thank you Slade."

"Of course sir, we live to serve you"

As Slade ordered the Angles back to their base of operations and then on to the transports, Allistar climbed the steps up to the palace to confront Morguth.

Inside the palace, Allistar was greeted by what he assumed to be the palace guard, a motle collection of twenty warriors dressed in simple black armor all weilding various weapons from axes, to swords, to spears and so on. Not wanting to waste any time and ready to go home, he flicked his wrist and all of their weapons disappeared. Inclining his head ever so slightly, the guard was blown back by a tidal wave of energy that effectivaly wiped out any resistance between Allistar and his prey.

Down in the lower halls, a grand staircase led down to a large open room reeking of shadow and death. Allistar assumed this is where Morguth was hiding and using his matter tracking ability, he determined that Morguth was hiding in the shadows at the back corner of the room. With a great burst of air, Allistar disappated all the shadows in the room, revealing Morguth himself in battle armor carrying a great sword and a shield both made of shadow.

"Why the theatrics brother, the false name, the war, the pathetic viel of shadows you hoped would hide you. Would it not have been easier if at the beginning of this war you would have revealed yourself by your true name: Erebus," said Allistar.

"You know promordial involvment in mortal affairs angers father, and since nobody knew it was me, I had years of fun before you found out who I was."

"Is that what this was all about, you having fun before facing justice?"

"NO! THIS WAS ABOUT GETTING THE ATTENTION OF FATHER! HE FORGOT THE REST OF US WHEN YOU CAME ALONG," bellowed the god.

"To get negative attention, you killed billions?

"Yes."

"Then you deserve to suffer forever"

And with that Erebus attacked. He came forward with the speed of a comet and brought his sword down towards Allistar but the sword simply passed through air and sliced deep into the ground where Allistar was standing. Allistar was now behind Erebus and drawing his own sword and shield. The glowing sword he brought out was called Valurum, meaning 'Justice' in the ancient language of the creator. It was forged out of pure energy, taken from the material of a hypernova explosion. Erebus wheeled around with a slash against Allistar but the blade was caught on Valurum. When the blades connected, sparks flew from them, the very essence and light and darkness battling with one another. Erebus withdrew and thrust forward his hand, sending a wave of dark force towards Allistar who raised his shield and the force bounced off the shield and flew back towards Erebus. Raising his own shield, it absorbed the force as Erebus stood up to re-engage Allistar. Allistar had now had enough and decided to end the fight, jumping forward putting energy into his sword, he drove it through the shield of Erebus, after which punching Erebus in the face and slicing Valurum down towards Erebus's sword. The slash cut right through the blade and Allistar withdrew quickly and covered himself with his shield waiting for the release of energy from the two weapons being broken. A huge amoung of energy exploded from each weapon. The entire room was blown apart. Huge chunks of rock fell from the upper halls into the chamber, and when the dust cleared Erebus was on the ground bleeding and gasping for air.

"Well then, what will it be? Imprissonment, public humiliation? Do you worst, I will not give you the satisfaction of begging," said the weakened primordial.

"No brother, you are sentanced to the highest level of punishment."

Fear exploded in Erebus such as he had never known as the reality of what he would be exposed to dawned on him. Only Order, the brother of Chaos had been sentanced to that fate, Erebus couldn't deserve the punishment of the universe's currupter could he?

"Erebus, primordial god of darkness, you have been found guilty of crimes against the creator, for which the punishment is eternity... in the void."

"No... please no... Chaos would not do that to his child..."

"Goodbye Erebus, you will suffur isolation and torture such as nobody save one has ever known. You will wish for death for milenium to come until your essence had faded to nothing"

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOO," screamed the panicking.

The eyes of Allistar began to glow purple and Erebus began to fade, not melting to dust like monsters do when they die, but like a mirrage becoming more and more dim and his essence was transported to the ancient realm of nothing. Allistar sheathed his sword, shouldered his shield, and turned to go home.