prologue

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celeste zuko felt that she had suffered enough in her life.

she never had a father or a mother to grow up with (remember the fact that she's been asleep for over a million years). no one even knows who her mother was, considering her father - chaos - quite literally created the world and every other god to ever exist.

she was woken up by the demigods when the first war against kronos was waged. her prophecy had been fulfilled, but at what cost?

surprisingly, none. 

she had gained more than she had lost.

she had gained new friends, maybe she lost a few but she mourned them and was able to move on. from the minute she had woken up, celeste had been thrown in a whirlwind of events, finding out that a titan was being created again, a child of the big three was found, and somebody close to her newest friend annabeth had betrayed the camp. 

everybody idolised her apparently, saying that stories of her were told from when she fought with her father and helped defeat any evil. she had helped the amazons, the hunters of artemis, till she had been killed in battle. but she was destined for greatness, where old legends said that she had no mother and was created from chaos itself. her body had been preserved by her father and she was only to be woken when the time had come.

but when she woke up, she had no memories of her past adventures, so she started anew with new people surrounding her. and honestly, she didn't mind. 

because the dark chaos brewing within her had been calmed by an ocean.

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