I woke up with a start, and I found myself standing on cold, marble floor. "Where am I?" I thought.

At first, my first thought was that I was in the Underworld.

I was proven wrong when I saw the fires all around me.

I didn’t know what was going on, until I saw the statues of the Gods and Goddess’ being smashed into a thousand shards, and burned.

I tried to walk, but with every step that I took, my feet were on fire.

Even though, I could control the elements, I couldn’t seem to control this fire.

It meant that this fire wasn’t of Olympus or of Earth. It meant that this fire was from only one place.

Tartarus.

I shivered at the thought of that place.

The most feared place in all of Greek history.

It was where the Titans where locked up in.

How did they get out? For only a God can release them….

As I was thinking about this.

I saw a face, that was fresh in my memory.

It was the most scariest thing that I had ever seen.

And it was coming straight at me, and I screamed, I tried to run, but my feet were stuck to the floor.


As it kept coming towards me, one thought ran through my mind.


Clint, I love you.


Before darkness engulfed me, and flames wrapped themselves around me…