Percy Jackson... The wars we fought was hard. Betrayal hurts even more. I didn't know at that time that loyalty was my fatal flaw. Annabeth chose my pathetic brother, my friends blamed me for the things he did. The only friends I had left were Thalia, Blackjack, Jason & Hazel, and surprisingly; Clarisse. I left camp. I felt like an unwanted, useless piece of trash. Even my fathe- Poseidon disowned me and claimed Era as his favorite son. Now, looking back at those time-wasting days, I laughed and looked at myself in the mirror. I am the greatest primordial, the leader of the warriors of Chaos and his entire army, the conqueror and savior of the universe, the creator of the Void, the defeater of Order and ressurector of End. Bound by the ichor within my body, I am of Chaos' flesh and blood. I am the Prince of the Universe, Savior of the Guardians of the Galaxy, Protector of the Nine Realms, Asgard included. I am Cosmos of the Universe.