(A/N): Epilouge to "Percy Jackson and the Rise of Chaos"! Disclaimer: I do not own PJO just my OC's.

Epilouge

(Percy POV)

It was over. I sat in my cabin simply looking outside. Chaos had more of an impact on me than I thought. I could barely walk. It would take several weeks to be at the condition I was in before all this happened. I walked outside and made my way to the arena. I could only watch the campers spar. It got boring and I left wandering camp for a few hours. Everything was peaceful again and I hoped it would stay that way.

(Unknown POV)

I was running through the desert in Nevada. My mind was focused on one thing: revenge on Percy Jackson. I left that camp to practice my abilities to achieve the maximum extent I could. So far I was close to mastering them. Percy would pay. My mind refused to leave the idea of revenge. I decided to rest for the night and made camp. I simply stared in the fire imagining taking my revenge on him. I fell asleep knowing it would happen. I would destroy Percy Jackson's life if it killed me.

(Chaos POV)

I had failed. I could barely muster the power to think. It didn't matter anymore. Percy would die one way or the other. He would kill him. The one with the eyes that hunger for blood. He would spill Percy's blood and I enabled him to do it with my final act. It would indeed be over...

To Be Continued...?

(A/N): It's done! That's it for Rise of Chaos! Check out my standalone story Apprentice of Chaos which should be up!