Omega - Assassin of Chaos (PERICO)

Prologue/Ch 1

Welp my first fanfic so go easy on me? Please? *passes out cookies* I don't own any PJO characters; I'm not Rick Riordan :P

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OMEGA POV (PERCY)

Maybe it wasn't wise to blow up that planet. But since when was being wise something I cared about?

"Omega! Come on, it'll be o-"

"It's never going to okay!" I shrieked. My father, well adoptive father had just told my team and I or our new mission. To save Earth from End and my cousin Gaea. Iroas, you might know him better as Luke Castellan, my second in command, came to comfort me as I flew into rages.

"I don't know how to handle this Iroas. How do I face them? Or better yet what if I lose my temper and blow them up?" Not that my second speculation was bad; it was pretty good for a plan.

He shrugged and shook his head, "You're Omega, the freaking Prince of the Void, heir of Chaos. If you get pissed off just teleport to your Stress Room." Ahh my Stress Room, a room specifically built to keep me from destroying things I'd regret.

"Iroas. But what about--" My voice died in my throat. My deepest secret refused to be spit up.

"No. Just no. If it's meant to be then it will. Are you asking me on advice on how to confess your undying love?" He was a tad off guard. I mean of course he doesn't understand. He's dating Constellation(Zoe).

It's been 500,000 years(Choas years: 1,000 to 1 Earth year) since I've seen--. No. Must not think about it.

"No. Yes. I mean No. God DAM, Iroas. I'm acting like a freaky Aphrodite chick." I let out a frustrated huff.

"Prince of the Void, you've been summoned to the Throne Room." My father calls in my mind. That's right--my whole team and my dad have a mindlink to speak to each other discreetly.

"Well?" Iroas looked warily at me, like he expected me to bring down the palace. Again. Whoops?

"Let's go then. I mean it's not like I can refuse, right?" I chuckle weakly and open a portal with a snap of fingers.

We walked into a mosh pit. Of screaming toddlers. Literally.

"WHAT THE HADES ARE YOU DOING?" I scream over their baby shouts.

"I thought it would make them shut up." My idiot of a father, Choas. Dam it. Didn't he know babies don't shut up. My guess was they were fighting and he did this to try to shut them up.

Rolling my eyes I clap my hands and watch the babies change back to the commanders of my army. That's right, MY army. Each grabbing onto the legs of another and wrestling like toddlers. Meet the Epsilon Army; toddlers of Chaos more like it.

"Kronos, Iroas, stay. Everyone else go pack. NOW." I bark the order and they scramble to go.

"Yes, Omega." They yelp as they half run. I roll my eyes; they still think I'm mad.

"I'm not mad, father. Just a bit shaken. If you don't mind, I'd like the details now." I said, calm.

Kronos was my third in command. I know it sounds a bit....contradictory. But he saved my butt a couple times on Planet 3892, so yeah. Iroas too, and after the mission I dragged my bloody body to Choas's office to have them promoted. Surprisingly the two of them get along well....almost like they're the same person.

"My brother End and his son Destruction are rising. They've recruited Gaea, but think Kronos is missing or still reforming. Select campers have gained Immortality, and the Gods have shifted their power."