[Completed] [Under editing...somewhat.] [Ranked in Fanfiction] Percy Jackson is broken. He is now alone, has flashbacks, and has to stay strong for everyone around him. The avengers have assembled for a very important reason. To... find a kid?

''Sometimes being a false son, makes you a true person.'' I am Omega, the son of Chaos, the Commander of Chaos' army. I was given a mission, go to the planet earth, save the Olympians and demigods from Kronos and Geae. Simple, like every other mission I've done. I am going with my army, Alpha, Beta, Delta, Gamma, and Epsilon, the elite team. Yet my soldier's and I have a past on Earth, each one of us a were buried there, in betrayal and anger, and sadness. I like everyone else on my team was given a second chance. A second chance by Chaos. On Earth is my ex-girlfriend, who is probably making out with my step brother. There are my ex-best friends who are most likey going about their happy cheerful life, yet I doubt that. Its been five hundred years hence I lived on that dreadful planet, they must be dead. But I was wrong. One last thing you should probally know about me: My real name is Percy Jackson