Pantheon Reborn

*Finally someone else posted. I know I really like this story and don't want it to die either.*

Zack:

Zack smirked, amused at Zoe's rant. "A. I had that prophecy about thirty minutes before I got killed in our previous lives. B. You lot are ones who think nothing has changed, and C. How was I supposed to spring something like "Oh by the way the Titans are making a come back." When everyone was busy throwing godly hissy fits?" He paused to let that sink in. "And by the way you just hung up on the Norse deity of fate."

Haylee/Hades

I stepped forward behind Zoe, walking forward with my brother at my side. My expression hardened, my mind and my body ready like it was back in the first Great War.

"Then the power of the three eldest gods are needed once more, only we may defeat our father Chrones in battle, we were responsible for his defeat in the first place. We will once more strike down our father and regain our thrones on Olympus once more, and this time, I'll make sure my father stays chained." I said.

Everyone looked at me, memories coming back in my mind. Something horrid and despicable, someone had released the titans in our previous life. Images of war raged in my mind, then finally I had faced my reformed father in battle, without my brothers. But I knew the outcome of that battle, I had been defeated because of my fathers cursed scythe.

"In my previous life, I was the god of the underworld and guardian of Tarterous, someone or something had released our father from his binds in Tarterous." I said.