the first war the war between the Olympians and the Titans the Titan of Mackey [Music] once the universe was ruled by a harsh and terrible King a tyrant Chronos his rule was callous and cruel and supported by his siblings the Titans from Mount authoris their power was unchallenged in his attempts to avoid his fate the king paved the way for his nemesis for the king had been cursed by his own father Uranus and in turn he too was destined to be cast down and supplanted by his own offspring by his child and so this nightmarish
Monarch consumed each of his children as they were born until by the wit and will of Raya and her mother Gaia Mother Earth One Babe escaped his clutches escaped his more Zeus youngest and bravest of the children of Kronos he was raised in secret then Zeus snuck into Mount authoris and tricked the king into disgorging his siblings assisted by parties in the Titans they fled and at Sea midstorm the children of Kronos were met by nymphs from the court of the ocean depths and paid to follow them Hera demita Hestia Hades Poseidon and Zeus all
met with okeanus and tethis the king and queen of the Seas the women were given Harbor given Sanctuary but the sons of Chronos they could not Harbor forever were okianus and tethis neutral in all matters outside of their realm the Seven Seas so Haiti's Poseidon and Zeus said farewell to their sisters and out into the world they went to wage war on their father and all of his court to rebel against Kronos and the Titans that was some half a decade ago Zeus and so we fought hit and run at first he could not defend
everywhere B everywhere and I trained my brothers as I had been trained they were different Hades was cautious but deadly his only strike was his last Poseidon was the opposite of course his flurries or attacks were like a tsunami the Titans were strong but where they Shone was inexperienced they knew the world and its ways exerted control of it almost effortlessly where we had to concentrate they had but to flick a wrist and in crashes it was the same we avoided them where we could but battles happened we stood when we could but we were
just about wise enough to know when to flee back then and slowly oh so slowly we gained momentum for Chronos the King was not loved by any all we had to do was break his chains on them to defeat Their Fear show them that it could be done oceanids came many of my curates the satyanai and oriadis even mighty sticks in her Offspring others of the lines of the perpetuals the gigantes the Giants we raise them with words dictated by she who trained them grandmother and we met them in great numbers but always hit our
strength until we were ready it was years we Tangled with them all Mighty iapatus their leader cronuses General Hyperion coasancrious my uncles powerhouses all their children Epimetheus and Swift Prometheus Palace Percy's meniscus aegon all Titans of War and of course the real Danger Plus Sana viapatis possibly the most able and thus dangerous of them all yet we grew in power experience numbers and soon our Pebble became an avalanche theirs were the greater numbers the greater arms yet they did not expect our next move after four years we raised our banners proper I found it in
a dream and then in reality when I first stepped upon its height I was astonished it had always been here many a time I had turned to an eagle and soared over these climbs but now I flew down and there she was our new Bastille a vantage point my first reel home Mount Olympus I walked its peaks in my true form across the fields of thessaly I could Aspire the very home of my father Chronos is Mount authoris once there were many Hills and Crags betwixted our realms but no longer our war has torn this
place of beauty to a churning mire mountains hurled at one another now ore that remains is a plane flat and featureless and we set up our Banner we took Mount Olympus and instantly ordered the stone to sap disguise The Ore the Thorns to become into a castle not a splendor and Power but of War a hard place from which to Sally out and iapatus led the armies of my father out to destroy us to the least and the last they climbed the slopes and approaches those who only Todd dirt those who stepped the skies came
down from on high but we were ready for them and our full force came to bear all of my training and experience all of my skill Hades Poseidon the rest we worked as one we had mastered the Giants the gigantes in the shadows and now Unleashed them they poured flaming Boulders down the Mountainside taking down entire Columns of assailants the skies we filled with arrows and we who could bestride the clouds nandy staff fury on our enemies their unsettle assault presumed victory iapetus was powerful but he was a bull the legions of Kronos broke and
they ran from our Fury the generals and heroes could not hold them and could not weather the combined fire from our Wars if they came alone or in small numbers so they too were forced to retire we had a home a beacon of resistance to the king [Music] we had beaten his army so badly that they were never again a failed approaches to Mount Olympus but for once only from my tiny insurgents it became an open War yet they were still farther greater we were forced to leave the gigantes upon and around Mount Olympus so
we raided and forced Skirmish after skirmish we tried not to fight head on time works differently for we Immortals the years passed but why both sides despised each other and considered the other an existential threat but we understood the Universe on a deeper level with guards thus would both sides take Omens to see if an advantage could be gained a game of Prophecy and Sears limiting battle to moments that boasts considered auspicious which were very rare skirmishes were inevitable for them because they were sought out by us pressure we annoyed and have maneuvered them at
near every point forever prickling but rarely being caught I attempted to perform coups of opportunity to break the spell to erode his myth to remove the fear many times my brother's Hades Poseidon and I have done things worthier song of note of remembrance there is no Titan that we have not Crossed Swords with apart from the king of course but the time for forays and ambushes is over it has already been an age like my only memory has been of death all of this the chasing running hiding cold Bloodshed in the moonlit night hot Slaughter
under the burning Sun the grandmother groans under our marching feet she is scarred by each confrontation she is repulsed and burned by the Hideous beasts and gorgon's chronus breeds to replace the numbers of his dwindling armies taking vile entities of his imaginings then applying his Harvester size across the schemes of time to blurt them out full formed and voracious twisted and Evil they wreak havoc amongst mine if we are caught but now we must face them openly for this cannot continue one way or another this must end it father has never taken to the field
not once does he fear me Gaia my son Chronos is mighty and he wields the weapon I forged for him the sickle he is a force of nature the master of time itself most powerful of the Titans I have set his own son against him Zeus The Golden Child to him I have given sucker and skill he has all he needs to fight this war if he can only endure confined the greatness Within but still not enough power to truly win it not yet I support him with the legions of Warriors I provide him with
flankses of cool rights spirits of War and I whisper in the dreams of my mighty gigantes no matter the threats spoken to them from the king I hold them to Zeus's cause to his person to his rule have I heard for in him I tried to change the course of the very Universe to break the mold his father Chronos is a horror a tyrant as was his father my husband Uranus before him I tried to instill virtue in Zeus Shin directed love realized she appreciated clemency a strength Butchery a horror restraint respected wisdom loaded yet
have I tempered him too kindly wishing to expand his heart have I laid him open for a trial that will kill him inside such Duty have we all placed on his shoulders enough to snap a god Thrice his age to stand against the lord of the stars and seas and land the ruler of the universe Chronos but Zeus grows in stature each day his followers flourish despite being hunted more flock to his banners each day cannot it ever be enough though for the Titans are mightier than any nymph narried oceanid or construct the war rages
I am torn asunder I barely hold myself together when they meet in numbers the pain the misery the excruciation of every blow on my body yet if he can face this then so must I and I hold one more gift back I must have my tethers on the Future King I must have my influence on his course so I will wait until he is at his lowest when he understands the depths of his need the true power he requires then I will come but only then I must have Zeus beholden to me Chronos my unruly
offspring those called the Olympians how I rankle to meet you in battle my youngest Zeus the strongest I see my parents in his ways I searched to get to grips with him most of all to bring down my sickle and end this Rebellion this travesty with a one-armed jarring strike the one severing of head from neck [Music] yet to do so would honor them too much fight is to admit that he is a worthy opponent a true claimant to my kingdom he none of them are worthy none man yet the last Whisper of my father
Uranus it haunts me the prophecy I attempted to thwart that my own rule would end as it had begun a father destroyed by his own flesh his own progeny his own son does Zeus deride me thus did he ever fear me as I did Uranus does by image haunt his dreams does he wake caked in sweat slowly rocking himself back to reality unsure if I stand above his body despite the proof of his own eyes that have sharp scanned his surroundings does he hide this from his brothers those who are held within my own form
do they all shudder when planning to accost my men my Holdings my forces my brothers are powerful yet blunt instruments all diabetes my son runs rings around him yet to replace iapota's now would be folly it would be to admit he is no match for the boy and in that case I would need to take command directly or vacate my throat immediately I would divest myself of my dull but bellicose brother I apertus but no opportunity raises its head as over yet I watched my dwindling caught like a hawk my own consort she was the
first my queen my rare betrayed me I'm more followed despite how I had her clamped in Chains hailed as a cautionary tale to all who would turn from my hand my mastery few at first some lost in their rage small names ocean its use my beasts but with each passing year my control wanes metis I hold to act as Oracle the others pointless it is we men are the Titans who alone can win this affray as you strikes at my very core my kingship my rule oh how I would put him to the test take
all of my sons that are once to smash them to their knees to extract from them by Dew there utter surrender before my splendor for I am their sire I am their lord I am King of the heavens the Seas and the firmament destined to rule I took this Throne I took it and I shall hold it prophecy be damned ever was Uranus spiteful his curse I shall ring from my ears with a please for mine enemies come my sons impress me especially you my youngest son my youngest boy come to me Zeus destroy ahapatus
if you can earn my Clash earn your Spurs I fill out my ranks with the Unspeakable the Gorgons I Forge the hate I manifest the earth I twist into Elementals of my Ayah I will have him but first I sent to my brother okianas never the bystander there were the coward he did absolutely nothing when we stood against Uranus nothing yet now he Harbors the Vipers give sucker to our enemy and I would chasten him remind him of his decisions neutrality is not a Perpetual option merely a temporary avoidance of this I shall remind him
Prometheus a war unlike any I can scarce believe it if you can the line's drawn yet so many went over to him so swiftly the primordials mostly sat aloof their children a different story for Zeus and his brothers gained allies and unexpected quarters Thanatos was to be expected to be understood but Stakes the very wife of Paris a Titan and she took her brood over to the enemy cause zelos who is Envy Kratos who is strength beer who is force and Dread Nike who is Victory while their Celestial power stand with the rebels their chances
blossom not merely for their strengthened arms for in the early days we tightened we sought these beings more a threat than chronos's offspring but the way their Nature's affected reality they lent Zeus attributes to the augmented his cause tree without her would they have survived even a year yet always her effect on reality enhances them their chances and beer and Kratos stand against even our greatest lights barely but they held met his head on and survived But as time went by it was these Olympians we knew held the greater power each day they gained in
the only thing they truly lacked experience why can the others not see this I expected of iopedus my father the unreasoned blinket rage but to others why can they not see that each moment discontinues we lose ground new support lose Warriors we Titans are losing and even now the king will not deign to join The Fray not yet but he will eventually he will have no choice despite all of the power arrayed against them did imprints still stand KO as Korea's Hyperion Percy's Paris meniscus Atlas myself are Prometheus the Titans and their sons we who
have ruled the universe for an age despite all our combined power they evade us even repelled us from their Mount Olympus but now they come to open battle they array their army before our lines no more hiding and we shall see who has the might the right of the matter on the open field of War here foreign have I walked these Halls long have I waited always waiting always waiting as the fate of the universe is decided I and my sisters Hestia and Demeter have been guests in the court of the king and queen of
the Seas okeanus and tethis safe yet unused unable to help I walked The Well of mirrors where all can be seen gliding into the room I see separate strands of my being reflected in the surfaces there memories dreams and nightmares all presented to me harshly but truly the years inside the stomach of our father Kronos the Endless Sea Of Darkness that is within him unable to talk to move to see to hear banishment into Tartarus would have been a kind of fate yet we all waited and grew always waiting never acting I feel the tightness
in my chest blood hammering in my ears frustration without a hope of release for we must stand aside we must stand above it was agreed I looked to the mirrors above and around me looking for the memory it is dark but Vivid as I approach the mirror see the waves of the sea how we came out of the surf my sisters and I and on the shore there they stood statues of alabaster beautiful and terrible the tighternesses [Music] Phoebe Thayer femis minimazine Celine lato EOS only mother was missing only rare a hundred nariads and nymphs
in our train we walked to meet them Mattis was their leader at that time she met us with cold eyes pursed lips each were a mask of white stone no hint of their intentions given and we knew should they Strike should this be a trap then it would not matter the size of our Entourage they would have slain us all yet through the vision of a third party as the mirrors always show my sisters and I looked no less Mighty had no less Grace the parlay was respected and all we traded were words metis led
the proceedings of course Daughters of Kronos we welcome you to this place this Gathering our promise of safe passage assured we will not speak as enemies but as beings who hold the very future of existence in the palms of our hands I nodded Hestia and Demeter glared we said nothing the war cannot escalate already mother Gaia the very Earth We Stand upon she quails the battles of our siblings and yours they cannot expand or mother may not endure then perhaps you should call off your husbands and Sons you should inform Kronos of this and tell
him to end this war you of all people you who have tasted first hand the Wrath and spite of the king should know better listens not to our Council then what exactly do you ask that we surrender that we beg our brothers to capitulate to the tyrant we all true back to the king's stomach so you can enjoy calm once more not as much as all of that stirs in might for we see your strength we know your scope your power we are not our husbands or Sons we do not dismiss you nor the danger
of you unleashing your wrath in this war then why are we here sisters in power we would reach an accord with you a simple thing but one that when agreed upon cannot be broken then speak we would have you stand back we know that Zeus raises his banners on Olympus we know he will bring the war to a new level of viciousness savagery open battle and we know of your pact with them your brothers do not deny it there are oceanids of both loyalties in the court of the king and queen of the sea we
know yet we ask you to stay your hand to not get involved do not take the field and what would possibly persuade us to do that to leave our brothers in their battle our war of survival every bit as much as theirs our offer is Simplicity itself if you three stay your hands then we ate will stay ours we tighternesses will take no part in the war unless you do we will consider this arrangement and we will consider this pact in place until such time as we hear of your intervention do not do it for
us do not do it for yourselves do it for the mother do it for Gaia the meeting was over the Titan asses became wisps of light and departed and we returned to the Seas the next memory I do not wish to see I shy away from the mirror the look in his eyes when I told him the Betrayal the Betrayal but he saw reason knew it was for the best the only true cause that could be taken for three of us did not outweigh eight of them he had the better of the deal as what
his smile and words stated yet the smile did not reach his eyes I will never forget it and it hurts to remember it because that day was the first I ever saw Zeus as he was a young man a boy really all the weight of the Universe on his shoulders and we I had let him down but we held to The Pact for all of the years that followed and so we are told did the titanes's and so we wait forever waiting hating every second of it we watch for any sign of a breach and
we wait but this is not why I came to this place today I come to witness it the first true battle against the armies of the king for our brothers bring their own forces down from Mount Olympus today the fields of thessaly will be burnt and blasted will be warped and twisted will be saturated with blood I go to the largest pool the deepest well in the room and I see what transpires not in the past but in the present I watch my golden youngest brother the handsome Zeus with a lump in my throat I
witnessed the God's array against the Titans on the fields a thessally iapatus I I appetitus I am the sword of Kronos I am his vengeance I am his General long have I chased these vagabonds these Petty things like eels they slip from my grasp like snakes they strike from the long grasses and like worms they flee again back into the ground to where we do not know without honor they would not stand and fight when caught they fought like cornered animals the weapons so weak Forge of substandard materials by substandard Smiths we cut through them
with ease of armor there was nothing but the most basic of shields but they were strong and fears feral they were fast and they did not turn and fight they fought only to escape when sacraments were punched through Champions overwhelmed by multiple of them and the children of sticks were amongst them often sticks herself we hunted her more seriously than the Bratz most battles yet the battles were few two of you oh man's importance we Forge our own destiny I heard them under my blade more than once only to be denied as they sent the
golden pup to hold me off use I look forward to taking his head to my brother the only one of us brave enough to actually strike him Uranus Kronos he is the true and only King he is the Tyrant Slayer and Zeus has not merely foxed me I admit it he has a bottomless pit of low cunning I underestimated him in the early years thought each and every encounter would be their last but somehow they have not only survived but like base beasts amongst the turmoil they have thrived I underestimated him again at Olympus a
blunder and a shame I have yet to remove I trusted in the middle of my men now now we have things that will not flee who glory in the Carnage the creatures of the king we are more ready now than when we started yet he remains slippery all of them Poseidon is easiest goaded I nearly had him Hades if anything more cautious than either perhaps more deadly yet as always it hinges on The Golden Child [Music] how I despise him Zeus [Music] whenever we catch him he Retreats his scum back beneath the shadow of his
Citadel where his gigantes can cover us with hails of boulders he was trained well But ultimately unlike little Zeus I only need to be lucky once just the once and today the auspices are carried out the order given Chronos lets me off the tight leash and the wealth comes out from the shadow of his Mountain at a race for war the sky is dark and as they March out here the sky is darken as they March out my brothers and the greater allies ride in chariots to distinguish themselves so they can hasten to where they
are needed in the lines they array themselves for war in patterns that will be replicated Through the Ages they break into three forces patient Hades commands the force To the Left Flank tempetuous Poseidon is given the right flank beloved Zeus takes the Reigns and rides his Chariot to the center attempting to cover their weaknesses Hades has Mighty Kratos Poseidon hath beer the center is supported by zealous and Nike but sticks and Thanatos hold in reserve before my brothers are their flankses oceanids orients nymphs and neriads alike like an army of light they shine brightly even
below the clouding Gloom the enemy could not be more different many of the same beings small gods spirits and nymphs aplenty stand in their lines yet amongst them are beings of Darkness the horrors conjured and then given form by Chronos and the Titans ride and chariots also but there's are the more and the greater [Music] iapetus takes the center the Vanguard his siblings dotted across their lines ready to match their Heroes against ours but again they have more Zeus strikes his trumpets their Echoes Ring Around The Basin the Titans retort and so many ReSound it
is a wonder the mountains do not shatter Zeus heads towards a place our King cannot lose spawning bed for his Horrors thus both sides know the goal the Olympians will head towards their Mark and the Titans will head for them to the titans this is a singular chance to get to grips with my brothers who have been so Wily for so long both armies March it begins [Music] foreign has some skill yet he is doomed his army Is Not So Different to our own oceanheads names and curtains we have more of the former and our
own combat resources yet he has not brought his gigantes to the field a sheer lack of Confidence from the boy he holds them back to maintain a base yet without them he is outmatched but does he fathom by how much how the years of pilfering victories failed him with arrogance win yet he and his brothers come on the blocks of our forces marched toward one another but the temper is too high the years of Sting's frustration hatred and without an order from either Zeus or I both of our armies break into a furious charge we
upper beings of power trade abilities as a distance between us is eaten my brother Hyperion brings all of the heat down on the clouds burning them up so he might shine his light on their forces attempting to dehydrate the nymphs and ocean heads burn the beings of plant and wood yet Thanatos and sticks counter they are Mighty children of night and darkness they summon tenebus tentacles that reach into the heavens and all is near Blackness again the advantage goes to the smaller Force here so what ours is a pound and sword and spear we rush
to meet them my sons I have given the lordship of the Wings Mighty Atlas managed to Kratos and Hades he come out and saw right flank of our army his men charge as do those of Hades but the reserves and major players are not so frantic both sides on this flank are controlled their Heroes eye each other across the frame Poseidon's blocks Rush onward and into our troops with gusto his initial impact is hard our side seemed to falter but he is being played menosius leads that front he is toying with a powerful pup the
golden Cur takes the center so that is where I am my charioteers are the twins Prometheus and Epimetheus they will bring me to Zeus if Eric Gap opens I cannot stop my brothers from their attempt on the boy CO as Chris Hyperion are all present but they will cloudwalk will hit where and when they choose so I send Palace of percies to assist manishas asean and the stairs I give to atlas we outnumber them we'll but today today it tells in the center we too charge a dust cloud is born of each Army's onward Rush
fire and light and winds and hills are thrown from one side into the other the Carnage is great before even the armies meet the fields are cecially are torn the mother Gaia screams the clouds of Thunder above were filled with combatants the gods of Skies of wind tear each other apart falling when blooded and busted saratos walks the darkness there and we see him matched to Hyperion their cash resounds below it's thunder strike with the speed of lightning the force of a whirlwind yet it is on the fields that all will be decided the initial
meeting is a deeply pleasing sight for the creations of the king crash through their lines like storms through thin sails the screen of satire pushed back or run directly over the curities the minor guards the phalixes are cracked the spears broken unable to pierce the hides of the Terrors of Kronos The Shield wall crushed and Scattered and Prometheus cracks the reins of my chariot he has an opening and I can see where he is ticking me to the golden cup two use I cannot watch the center I cannot iapetus comes I drag my vision to
my dark brother to Hades commander of our Left Flank a Geon stands before our forces and brings the East Winds down on them they practically stand still bracing now unable to counter charge and then they hit stress leads the way as he heads the tip of the wedge the warrior spirit's minor gods oceanids and nymphs loyal to Kronos they gather behind him Fanning out but no less force in their attack the winds push them on and into our ranks they near ball them over yet the wind halts for Kratos breaks through the ground he takes
Aegean in his hands and attempts to break him in a grasp yet Atlas comes to his Aid and though ajian loses Consciousness he is not destroyed for Kratos drops him as Atlas rushes closer Strayer strikes many from Life his sword sharp his reactions sharper many of our people lose limbs heads guts as he hacks his way forward the line quails but holds as a cheer goes up as my brother's Chariot arrives and Hades leaps from it into the path of Estrellas the two walked to each other and trade blows immediately Showers of Sparks flash in
the darkness as they Clash yet Hades disarms Estrellas then swings at his head knocking off his helm had but his sword been sharper Australia's would be done ears ringing the Titan disappears into his lines again there on would rush blunted Hades holds out even as Chris descends from the heavens on high I flick my eyes to the right flank to my boisterous brother Poseidon he is a force of nature a wave of power emanates from him beer goddess of force stands beside him guarding him the two are cutting a bloody wake into the enemy their
forces only barely keeping up with them the King's Men seem shattered but all is not as it seems KOA stands above them in the skies now dots down at them yet his power is not alone for she has taken the field also it is their mother it is sticks her black shape catches coerce and heads him off as they trade blows the skies bleed black blood on those below but Poseidon is not safe he is strung out damn him he's smashing his way into a net of his own making for minitious has Palace and Percy's
lead their guard into combat they are not striking at Poseidon they are butchering the Lesser gods forcing back the men on his sides menishes then strikes he stands before Poseidon and engages him man to man Poseidon charges but monicious hurls a spirit him taking him off balance the spear pierces the side of Poseidon who does not even Flinch as it breaks off yet menishes has another flying at him before he gets another pace and Poseidon's onward charge falters entirely it is now that beer is accosted on either side by Palace and Percy's they both engage
with short-bladed swords their Shields she smashes with ease if she connects but neither allows this as a few slashes strike and beer must Dodge and strike back and she is edged away from Poseidon even more it is then that the Trap completes and monsters of Kronos crash into the ranks behind Poseidon he is now alone in a sea of Titans and menishes is laughing as he now coaxes him even further on if my brother takes even a half dozen more Paces towards meniscus he is dead the center implodes as Zeus's forces are thrown around like
rags but if a guards and his armored soldiers no match for the beasts we set against them by Charing is still away from him I see what transpires Zeus's Charities bring him into The Fray heading directly for where his line crumbles eggs mightiest of the beasts of Chronos is his Target Chimera a gorgon it can eat a hundred head of oxen a day none her feasted unnamed But Here Comes Zeus his charioteers are excellent perhaps On a par with my own looking to Ram the Beast he veers at the last and comes to its side
Zeus's sword slices at ax the king's most precious pet the Beast Wars then Stomps and Rams at them like they were flies man's use the young whelp throws darts of the monster shafts are wood sharpen to points no gleaming weapons of power as he yet his eye is Keen his aim precise and appears as IX in both orbs it Rampages back into the lines of weed Titans tumbles [Music] while it raises in agony at being blinded Zeus leaps down from his Chariot and takes his head with his sword and their lines cheer his victory I
come on to silence them I whip my charioteers Prometheus and Epimetheus so they pass on the pain to my own horses they run all the faster for it Zeus marks my Advent and throws at his arms in challenge my Chariot side blades take a score of those between us mine girls legs and arms and blood rupture into the air as we pass them but I too order my giant slowed and stepped down to meet him man two man all the while my two Charities match me but one step behind the source of his speed and
seemingly blessed status for Zeus at his own Charities with him also zealous and key Victory I am almost of her mind to ignore the boy and take her head because she don't stuck their feet in their Direction but it is not decided by me but by the charioteers for Nike and Prometheus engage as us though it is just me Panda Boy Zeus once more I see Hades and his side Kratos stands above a Geon as Atlas comes to best him both gods of strength and power they come to grips and wrestle trading fists and elbows
and clasps designed to snap bones Rend tendons but despite the might of Kratos Atlas is the stronger and soon the son of sticks is forced to withdraw a clump of dust is kicked into atlas's eyes but Kratos knows he must survive and beats a hasty retreat Chris comes down from the skies wreathed in glory Haiti stands below looking up at the Titan of heavenly constellations a myriad of sigils float in patterns designed to confuse and confound Hades he is mesmerized for a moment but it is enough kriya strikes down like an eagle the blade of
Chris comes out of Hades body bloody red shaken from his reverie Hades manages to block the next dozen attacks the Spear of kriya starts out again and again forcing Hades backwards all Chris waits for is the one opening the one error and it comes for Haiti's Retreats and so falls on a rock and as he tumbled off his feet Chris strikes his spear is grabbed in mid-air though as Kratos again bursts from the ground this time to save my brother Kratos hurls it back at its owner then turns and takes Hades under his arm bringing
him to safety and our Left Flank is in full retreat the right flank he is in grave danger but for once in his life Poseidon does not allow his rage to overcome him he can see monicious and his Ploy while Palace and Percy's inflict a hundred tiny cuts on beer Poseidon can see his forces come to naught for they extend too much Advanced too far and the things of Chronos are near to cutting them off side and makes eye contact with menishes then turns and plunges into the battle behind the Titan thwarted he laughs with
joy to see the Olympians so distraught Poseidon rushes back and breaks the two-on-one against beer the two of them now forced to fight through the army of Titans to get back to our side if it were not for over a score of oceanids who threw themselves between he and municious he would be dead the casualties are unspeakable the flower of his Force lies dead on the field Poseidon now carries beer for she has lost so much blood in his defense and they Rush from the battle with what little remains of the right flank it all
stands on Zeus as Prometheus and Nike trade javelin's then swords Epimetheus is being smashed by zelos they think are unable to divorce himself from the decisions he could have made the Olympian Ally takes cups of blood from him and scars that will last but Zeus he does not wait full of confidence full of vigor puffed up by his victory at Olympus he feels himself my equal and he charges he moves so fast none but I could see him bending rehati as he comes he is powerful but I smirk behind my high Helm as I merely
Pace toward him at the last I quickened my stride and show him how outmatched he truly is way before he reaches his Apex I am there my spear slammed out I catch him before he can block my side step and he sails past me rolling to avoid my swing at his back he rises fast but there is I chord on my spear tip first blood is mine a wave of power comes toward me but I deconstruct its energy so they pass over like a breeze a fool his Barrow is sheated with sweat and the effort
to summon what I broke apart with a mere thought I Rush forward start again with a thousand strikes in a moment probing for a weakness he defends well but he is not my equal he comes at me with overhead swings of his sword and I see my opening he parries bow off the blow attempting to close the distance but he cannot and I'd take him in a rest my spear going straight between the bones of his forearm and down I yanked the spear while twisting near cutting his wrist and arm in half he dropped the
sword of course yet he would change his Center the falling sword is caught with his left hand and he brings it up just in time to deflect my own blade thrusting toward his neck the force used was too much and he can barely prevent the penetration his weapon shatters as it is stuck by mine the blade plunging into his neck at the side then out again he exerts himself and is covered in a golden light as his Aura flickers and his neck is healed fast but not complete his arm is still in tatters I smile
again ready to go in for the kill but dust covers my eyes and in the second it takes me to Blink them clear his charioteer zelos defeater of Epimetheus has wheeled in my eyes clear to see Nike jump aboard and drag on there Lord a little Zeus is there slouched in the back of the Chariot headed back to his Mountain keep night stand my arm I throw my spear it catches his charity a square in the back it will not kill the loss but I will not see him in battle for many moons Nike snatches
the reins from The Stomping Squire making sure all three stay aboard as she rides for the shadow of Mount Olympus and their Warriors follow them in a full route and across the field I see it replicated the lines of the Olympians break and run the flank under the command of Hades falls back in good order he sees the ebb and flow a nose when he is beaten the forces of Poseidon are bogged down he Advanced too quickly fathers and Eve and Zeus and our monsters Rampage across their ranks Manisha punishes his army fiercely as he
did the unwitting Poseidon a retreat but the ties of blood and gore is higher than anywhere else mauled by Palace and percies Poseidon passes beer to Sticks herself turning to re-enter The Fray sticks with strains Poseidon bringing him back to Olympus also they leave most of their number on the field as finally Poseidon is dragged from the battle still screaming his rage at menishes until the shadow of Olympus they retire to lick their wounds to count their dead or with the howling of our army jeaning them as they run an echo that I know will
haunt them in the days of an activity between clashes on a restored I command my men to stand too we cannot follow them under the watch of the gigantes but we have roundly thrashed them this day I would not be surprised at this night Dale off more in desertion than they have today in dead for now none can argue none can deny the simple truth use Hades and Poseidon are nothing but upstarts nothing but gnats that sting in the night against the armies of the king the power of the Titans they are nothing