Lost. Broken. Betrayed. We are the Army of Chaos. Percy Jackson has been betrayed by all of the ones he loves. As soon as his half-brother, Jake, came to camp half-blood, his life has been a living Tartarus. He should know. Jake has taken all of his friends, making them hate him. But he survived. The last straw was Annabeth. She cheated on him with Jake, and she didn't even try to get back Percy. But when Chaos gives him another life as Omega, adopted son of Chaos and heir to the throne, he takes a chance and becomes the commander of the Army off Chaos, along with resurrected friends. After getting a mission on Earth, can a certain boy heal his heart? Perseus Jackson is gone. Omega has taken his place. And he will never return. My first fanfic! Plz don't hate I'm new at this! I won't be taking the time to say this in the fanfic itself, so I'll do it now. Disclaimer! As much as I wish on every candle, star, and stray eyelash, the PJO and HOO series, along with the characters, do not belong to me. Other than a few characters, all rights go to Rick Riordan, not me!