Sweat dripped down your forehead, the hard ground of the cave pressing against your feet, and the sound of weapons clashing and monsters screaming, booming in your ears. Along with Percy and Grover, you were fighting off an army of monsters, more waiting at the foot of the mountain. It felt like an eternity, and the enemies just kept coming… But you couldn’t give up. Annabeth was defenseless, and Artemis could barely hold up the weight of the heaven. Even a godess of her strenght had limits. The same went for Thalia’s temper. After seeing the traitor, Luke, she had attacked him imeaditly. The daughter of Zeus and your old friend was clashing in the background, their fight intense and fiercy. And who stood behind all the madness? None other than Atlas, the strongest titan warior to ever set their foot on earth. He had made Artemis bow for him… Held Annabeth stuck and in pain for several days… Led Luke behind your backs… You crushed the skull of an Empousa, new energy and new feelings suddenly rushing trough you. You spun around and ran towards Atlas’ throne, declairing your challenge. The titan chuckled deeply in response, his hand giant clutching around the handle of his spear.

Atlas: “A brave move, little demi god,” he said, nodding mockingly, “but also foolish…”

The moment after those words had left his lips, the shadows began bending around him. As Atlas began to stand up, the shadows materalized into a dark metal, forming a black armor set. He then took the spear in both of his hands, and jumped down from the throne, causing the ground to shake. As the titan quite litteraly towered over you, the armor finished itself, locking a helmet in place on his head.

Atlas: “I’m interested in seeing what you are capable of… It has been around centuries at this point, since I have fought one of your kind.”

But before you could respond, an exhausted Zoë came up to your side, aiming the bow at Atlas.

Zoë: “I won’t let thou fight alone. Thou have proven to be worthy of living this night over.”