Chapter 12 (END.)

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Kronos was reminded seconds later why he hated his father, as was Oceanus, a hot white bolt of Lightning collided with him and his brother sending them flying, River and Clay charged the sky god only to be swatted away like flies.

"PRIMORDIALS!" Ouranos thundered, his voice split the sky apart revealing the heavens above, his Palace gleamed white having reformed as soon as he did, an army of cloud nymphs descended, however Ouranos wasn't satisfied, he grabbed several of them after growing to his true size, larger than any giant he towered over even mount Olympus at a hight that would make Typhon look like a mere mortal. He embeued the cloud nymphs with electricity, creating a new breed of Nymphs, the kerauno nymphs, or rather the nymphs of thunderbolts. Hundreds of Kerauno dived down at Kronos, they became litteral thunderbolts as they struck him, this fight was over, they had lost, with Ouranos reformed and all Primordials against them there was no way the titans could win.

"OURANOS!" Clay bellowed up to the mountainous god, the sky darkened and rain soaked the plains of Gaia. The god paid him no mind as he crushed Othrys under his palm, destroying half the mountain as he did. Kronos' sank to his knees in despair as he watched everything he had ever created be destroyed before his very eyes.

"We- we've lost." he whispered. "With any luck if we leave now we'll live." he turned his back on the war that raged before him and walked towards the sea, only to be cut off by Pontus.

"You titan, aren't going anywhere."

"This isn't over, not as long as we still fight!" Clay hissed as he blasted Pontus, Kronos looked at his son but merely shook his head mutely.

"It's over." he repeated quietly. "Gaia, Pontus, Nyx Erebus and Tartarus are one thing, Ouranos is entirely annother."

"So what!" Clay called over his shoulder as he and River fought off Pontus with Oceanus not far behind. "You're just running away like a little bitch?"

Kronos' jaw locked with rage as he seethed internally.

"He's right." Chronos said softly as he froze Pontus in time, Platinum blood stained him, the blood of Gaia and Erebus.

"This isn't over, Kronos." he said straightening up to look stronger than he felt. "You killed Ouranos once, with as little help as your titan brothers, you have far more powerful allies to aid you this time round, use them."
Kronos was silent for what seemed like hours as he stared at the ground, his face was gaunt and his eyes a dull shade of gold, he looked hopeless.He inclined his head towards Chronos, his father figure.

"Can you get Ouranos back to our size?" the primordials footsteps shook the earth and Clay grinned as he saw the Amber flamed reignite in his father's eyes, he hasn't entirely given up on Elpis.

"It'd be my pleasure, I assume you have a plan in mind. Lord Kronos?" Chronos grinned as he entered his true form, more power than Ouranos could ever even hope to sense let alone posses, a golden staff, topped with an hourglass made of bronze appeared in his hands, the sceptre of Time.

"TITANS! OLYMPIANS! TO ME." Kronos bellowed as chains made from the night sky shimmered into his hands, the chains had been made by Ouranos to hold his hiddious siblings down in Tartarus, they were strong, but to hold a primordial they'd need to be much stronger. River blasted a Kerauno nymph out of the sky with a bolt of Lightning that shot from Tsunami, Zues appeared and took over the air assault followed by Helios, Hemera, Lelantos and other sky ruling immortals. Hemera looked down at the chains and a flash of understanding lit up her eyes, the chains shimmered and turned silver as her power coursed through them.

"I have yet to cash in my favour from Chaos, and now I shall." She spoke softly. "Chaos, father of all, grant these chains the power to hold Ouranos even in death and reformation." While chaos did not show physically like he had with Chronos the chains, now pulsing with a silver light was enough indication to show that her wish had been fulfilled.

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