You, Percy, Annabeth and all the other remaining survivors who fought in the Battle of Manhattan are forced in Celestial bronze chains, the ones that prevent you guys from using your powers. The gods and their allies have been defeated. The Titan’s cackle at seeing the remaining survivors, and monsters jeer. Sitting atop what used to be Zeus’s throne, is the Titan Lord himself. Kronos. He smiles sinisterly. Monsters force you all to kneel before Kronos. He inspects each and one of you carefully, especially Percy. “I told you, Perseus Jackson, you cannot stop me. Now you and your petty friends shall be made slaves to the Lord of Time!” Kronos raises his hands and the Titan’s and monsters cheer. Luke suddenly walked into the scene, grinning. "Luke Castellan, you've severed me well. Your first reward is you can pick any of the slaves before you. Just not Percy Jackson, he's mine."