Prologue

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Chris's p.o.v.

Hi my name is Chris Verde a demi-diety daughter of Celbreni the primordal of the Universe and My father is Emporer Alexx or Alan Verde of the Rickies/wolves but I'll tell you about that later. I'm fourteen years old almost fifteen. I have Silver hair that I keep in a braid, Nile blue eyes, light tan skin, and average height. I usually wear lose fitting clothing so no dresses or skirts. Usually jeans, a comfy t-shirt and boots. I am also the Heir to the throne of order which is a huge deal apperently, but I'm not looking forward to taking the throne when it comes time. Any way let me tell you about my family.

My mom as I have stated is Celbreni the primordal of the Universe. Her father is King Aragorn who as he laid on his death bed was Forced to continue his legacy as a ruler of order mean while his son took over the Gondor and you know the rest of that story. My Grandfather with my Grand mother then had my mom, her five other sisters, and her three brothers. Most took primordal roles such as Universe, Disorder, Peace, Creation, Destruction, Time, Space, and Element. But my Aunt Roseline became King Lycoleon's wife for an Alliance. Then there is my dads crowd. My Dad as I have said is a Rickie/wolf. There is a reason for that, you see just five years before Pompii erupted a witch who deeply hated the white wolves, which is what we are, cursed us with six artifacts. The Curse went something like this. "Because of what you stand for I cast this curse. From this day forth you shall walk as what you are (wolf) and what you once where (Rickie) from now till the stars rain down from the heavens. And as the finishing touch you shall never grow old or die". Yeah as you can imagine that created a lot of problems for my father's kind. Then when Pompii erupted the witch waited at the bottom of   the mountain with one of the artifacts and when it killed her and destroyed the artifact, it's power strengthened the force of the eruption ten fold which is what made the eruption so devastating in the first place.  Ever since we have been like this walking in between human and wolf forms. Now mind you that I am one of ten children and the only girl so far that my mom has had with dad. The only brother I am still in contact with is Gaku these days because he stuck around in my life growing up. But let me get to the actual story now.

We had just finished the Battle of the Labyrinth up. The dead had been buried and loved ones if they had any where informed of their death. I watched as they burned my friends bodies. Each and every single one of these people whom I had spent many summers with where now gone. "Chris you okay" Percy asked walking up to me

I shook my head. "I'll be at the docks from now till dinner" I told him walking away

I reached the canoe dock about ten minutes later. I sat down to think about what had gone on in the past since I came to Camp Half-Blood. Retrieved Zeus's bolt, gone into the Sea of monsters, Held up the sky, and lastly going into the Labyrinth of Deadalus. Next year would decide it all who would win the titans or the gods.

I sighed at the thought. We didn't have that many allies. The Archangels are on our side as are the elves, and dwarves. But then there is the Dragon tribe, the yokai, demon tribe, the dragon men, the eagles, and the Vampires who haven't chosen a side yet. My kind on the other hand was of no help since they can't stand demi's outside of me and Demi's can't stand my kind also outside of me.

This was going to be difficult. Then heard a rushing of wind I looked up to see a vortex of some kind. "What the heck is..?" I started to ask myself

But I was sucked in to it. Oh no I was in trouble now. I blacked out.

Meanwhile two thousand years ago~~~~~~~~~~

"In olden days the woods surrounding our village was filled with great white wolves." An old woman told a group of young kids

She continued to tell them the story of the white wolves and how they attacked man and for that where punished by a magician by transforming them into beasts. Then word came that a storm was on it's way towards the village she sent the children home. Soon all of the village was asleep, except for one lone boy and his mother.

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