Kronos -PJO

Olympus has fallen. You've lost, Olympus lost and Kronos won. Percy's plan didn't work out, the Olympians had escaped and were now being hunted by the Titan's forces, and most of the demigods were now dead. Camp Half-Blood and Camp Jupiter had been destroyed till there was nothing left standing, and you had been all captured.

Kronos had took over Mount Olympus, on the 600th floor of the Empire State building, sitting on previously Zeus's throne. His golden eyes were scanning around the room, monsters of all kinds laughing and having their time of their lives while some more were bringing in chained up demigods, who they had captured. In that group, there were Annabeth, the Stolls, Percy, obviously, Will, surprisingly Nico, you and some others.

Now you demigods were all forced to kneel in front of now Kronos's throne, that familiar face of Luke but at the same time different causing you to shiver under his gaze. Kronos approached slowly, the monsters growing quieter, and he stood in front of Percy, towering over him and smirking when he tilted his chin up.

"Look who we have here, the mighty son of Poseidon." He mocked, while Percy was literally shaking in pure rage. "Let's make this easy. You submit and become my servant with your little friends, and no one has to get hurt."

Percy grumbled and struggled against his chains.

"And how exactly do you plan on doing that-?" He cut himself off, glaring up at Kronos before he worsened his and his friends predicament.