A/N: This whole thing is a little fuzzy in my mind since it was over a year ago when the war ended, so I'll get the rest of the Eleven, Calypso, and My ex-girlfriend to help remind me of it all. Thanks!
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~Saturday July 12, 2014, 11:30 pm~
~Jackson Leum Potter's P.O.V.~
I was sitting on the beach of Long Island Sound looking up at the stars and talking to my favorite constellation--The Huntress. I've been trying to find a way to get her out of the sky ever since she died.
"Zoë, I swear on the River Styx, Chaos' s name, and Order' s name that I will get you back down to Earth, even if it's the last thing I do." I said as thunder rumbled.
I sat there a few minutes just staring at her constellation when a black helix with an eye appeared a few yards in front of me as a man and a woman stepped out of said helix.
The woman was black, I'm not being racist, she was literally black, with eyes that look like galaxies, her hair was jet-black and messy like mine, but went down just barely below her waist, and she was wearing a long, flowing dress with little planets, galaxies, and stars all over it, with the occasional star and planet blowing up. The man was well tanned with the same galaxy eyes, he had smooth, silk-like, jet-black hair, and wore a suit and tie, his suit had scenes of people living happily and in harmony with each other on it. I immediately recognized the two as Lady Chaos and Lord Order, the Creators of the universe. (For those of you who say Chaos is a man, and Order is a Woman, in the original myth, Chaos was a Woman and Order was a man.)
"Lady Chaos, Lord Order, it's an honor to meet you two." I said, bowing.
"Please, Just Chaos and Order, and stand up, we hate formalities unlike the Olympians, who think they're better than everyone... well, except for Artemis, Hestia, and Poseidon." Chaos said.
"What are you doing here?" I asked as I stood from my kneeling position, shocked that the Creators of the Universe don't like being bowed to, I mean, they created bowing.
"Well, you are the only one who has sworn on both mine and Chaos' s name that we are allowing to live. Also because all of your actions have been out of love and loyalty. And for these reasons, we have a question to ask you and a gift to give you." Order said.
"What is this question and what is this gift?" I asked.
"Well, we would like to ask if you'd want to become our champion." They said.
I was shocked. The Creators of the Universe want me to be their champion.
"Uhhhhhhhhh. Say what now." I said, still trying to over come my shock. "You want me to be your champion?!?!"
"Isn't that what we just said?" Chaos said jokingly. In this time I've discovered that Choas is more of a care-free, sort of chaotic kind of girl. And that Order is a more civilized, strict man.
Order and I gave her a look like, seriously Chaos, seriously?
"It would be an honor to be your champion, My Lord and My Lady." I said, doing a mock bow and saying 'my Lord and my lady' just to mess with them.
They gave me a playful glare before putting up their left palm causing a ball of black and white light to appear in each of said palms.
"Okay, this is gonna hurt like taking a dip in the Styx, getting cut with Kronos' s Scyth, and going through Tartarus..... Times 999,999,999,999." Chaos said.
"Oh. Ouch." Was all I could say as my head full of kelp tried to process what was happening.
Before I could, however, I was hit with the most excruciating pain from the spheres. I grunted in pain as the feeling of what Chaos had explained suddenly hit me like when Jason got hit with that brick. (Sorry, I had to.)
