Point of Khaos

Beginning

Written by: caramelfantic
Edited by: Fonty55

Percy floated aimlessly, he was at the beginning of time or rather Mount Orthyrs 13 billion years ago.

Percy gasped as his eyes opened.

Sea green boring into black.

A black humanoid figure, Chaos walked towards Percy.

Walking?

No, nothing existed besides them.

Them?

Chaos and Percy.

Taking in his surroundings, Percy looked around and noticed that there was avst ocean of nothingness around him.

He looked at his hands, uncertain.

He should be dead.

Could he have been teleported or was he in the underworld?

If so, the underworld sure looked different.

Maybe Hades did that makeover Persephone was forcing him to do.

"I know you somehow, the abyss told me, Perseus was it?"

Percy nodded his head not bothering to correct her or rather him to Percy.

Chaos started to approach Percy really closely, "Interesting being you are, Prometheus did well!"

Percy took a step back, unsurely, "Listen, have you ever heard of Personal space?"

Chaos ignored the question as the entity took a step forward, making Percy even more uncomfortable.

Percy slowly backed away, one step at a time.

"Hmm, is it time?" Chaos spoke to herself.

Chaos nodded to herself.

With that, the figure of Chaos vanished, splitting into 4 beings.

Percy gasped at once attempting to pull out Riptide only to find nothing.

"Right a magical pen which would teleport back to you also disguised as a sword, imbued with the essence of a nymph would exist at the beginning of time," Percy thought sarcastically.

At least he still had his body and clothes.

In front of him was the first generation of primordials, the most powerful beings in existence.

The primordials looked him up and down, examining him. "Who are you?" One of them asked.

"I'm Perseus, but you can call me Percy. I'm your brother." He answered, if they took him for a family member, he might be  able to survive, the might of 4 primordials.

The four beings nodded in unison, which Percy found slightly creepy.

"I think my name is Gaea," A woman with dirty green eyes and wavy brown hair shook hands with Percy.

"I am Tartarus." A man with spiky black hair and red eyes that glowed slightly nodded a greeting to Percy.

"I-" The third one paused, thinking. He had messy sun-bleached blond hair, sparkling sea green eyes and a fisherman's tan. "I'm Pontus!" He beamed at Percy and pulled him in for a hug.

"I'm Ouranos." The last one said, smiling and holding out a fist for a fist bump. Percy fist bumped him, sniggering at his name. Ouranos was tall, with close cropped blond hair and clear blue eyes.