War and Woes

Chapter 15

"Romans! We have a very special recruit here. Many of you saw him be brought by Juno and we were warned about making him mad. This is Caz, and i will let him share his story." She stepped to the side and nodded to him.

"Roman! I am Caz, demigod child of Pontus and adopted child of Chaos." Yelling broke out and he released his aura making the soldiers drop to the ground. "Let me finish." He released them. "I joined the primordial army but quickly after i was invited into the rangers, like the elite soldiers of Chaos, i becomes closer than brother with two rangers. Their names were Percy Jackson and Alex, Percy had been a Greek demigod who was the hero of Olympus."

"He's with the Greeks, he's here to kill us." Octavian screamed and Caz turned to him his eyes light up black. Octavian started to scream and Caz boiled his blood. He stopped and Octavian dropped to the ground.

"I am not with the Greeks, i am here under orders from my mother and the Primordial Council, i would never voluntarily help the Greeks after what they did to Percy." His voice was bitter. "I swear on the Styx i'm not here to hurt you." Thunder boomed and the soldiers relaxed a slight bit.

"Then why are you here?" Frank spoke but was glared at by Reyna.

"I'm here for the war." This caused another out burst of noise. He started talking again and they quieted down. "The Prophecy of the Seven is happening and there are three romans apart of that prophecy. I'm here to take the two that are at this camp on a quest that we should be getting tonight. There are two Romans currently in Camp Jupiter right now, one Roman at the greek camp, three greeks, and me. I am taking the spot that Percy Jackson was supposed to have."

"That's not how prophecies work, you can't just take the spot of another." Octavian blurted out.

"Actually i can, you're forgetting that i have a seat on my primordial council, being a primordial and all, the mother of the fates is on that council. I can do whatever i wish." He watched their eyes widened.

"Your a primordial? B...but how?" Hazel stuttered.

"I am the Primorial of stars, battle, and weapons. I got this spot because i survived till twenty as a general of chaos. The other generals are like minor primorials, i'm a primordial because i already had enough power coursing through me." Many soldiers looked doubtful. "Would you like an example." He looked to Reyna who nodded. He slowly lifted his hands raising all the weapons in the army into the air.

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"Will you be participating in war games?" Hazel sat down next to him in the fifth court barracks.

"Yeah. so you guys will definitely win." The two laughed at how true the statement was. He felt so comfortable with Frank and Hazel it was hard to keep his secret. Maybe on the quest he could tell them if he trusted them enough.

"I hope so," Frank joined the conversation. "I don't know the last time the fifth court won." He leaned against the bed frame.

"Frank you haven't even been there that long, of course you don't remember." Hazel laughed making Frank blush.

"Yeah well, we should probably start getting armour on for war games." The two of them started putting on their breastplates and greaves while Percy just layed back.

"Caz, do you use armor?" He just snapped his fingers and his trademark black red and white armor appeared on his body.

"Wish i could do that. Make this a lot easier." Frank mumbled and Caz laughed for the first time when he wasn't around the primordial army. Maybe he really could tell them.

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"Hazel do the thing with the tunnels and get us under." Frank spoke quickly.