There is a tale told through Primordials about a being. A being older than Chaos. A being so old, that only Chaos has a sliver of a memory of him. A being that disappeared soon after Chaos formed. His name was Perseus. The Destroyer. The Beginning and the End. So old that he was not a Primordial. He was a Prota. A First. If I'm being completely honest, this fic has turned into mild crack because that is how I'm able to write fillers. If you don't like it, I don't blame you. And the art on the cover isn't mine, I just put words on it. Occasional updates because I'm bad at it

Artemis received the moon and Apollo received the sun. What about the third child of Leto? Perseus received the eclipse. It made sense as he was the glue that held his two siblings together. The First Giant War changed everything as Perseus put his life down to save his siblings, but his sacrificed would never be remembered. Now, in the present, a boy by the name of Percy Jackson was sent to protect two demigods. However, he meets the Sun and the Moon which causes unknown memories to resurface for the three of them. I do not own any of the characters. Rights for them go to Rick Riordan.