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Mount Othrys,

 there stood a massive golden and stone castle that shone brightly under the skies. This was the fortress of the Titans, a symbol of their rule over the cosmos. The castle was vast, with towering walls and gates, each carved with ancient symbols of power and dominance. Inside, the great hall stretched endlessly, its high ceilings supported by colossal pillars of shimmering gold and dark stone. Flames flickered in golden braziers, casting long shadows that danced across the walls.

In the center of the hall on The BIGGEST Throne sat Kronos, the King of the Titans and Lord of TIME. His throne was made of obsidian and adorned with streaks of pure gold, its edges sharp and commanding. Kronos himself was a towering figure, his golden eyes gleaming with intelligence and cruelty. His massive frame radiated authority, and his every movement was deliberate and filled with purpose. Surrounding him were the other Titans, seated on their respective thrones, each representing a primal force of the world.

The hall was filled with a heavy silence until Coeus, the Titan of intellect and foresight, stood. His face was stern, his sharp features reflecting his deep thoughts. He stepped forward, his footsteps echoing softly on the stone floor.

"Brother," Coeus began, his deep voice carrying through the hall. "Is it truly wise, what you did fifty years ago? You scattered the soul of the child, but have you considered the consequences?" His eyes narrowed as he stared at Kronos. "Are you certain no one can undo what you've done?"

Kronos leaned forward in his throne, a mocking smirk spreading across his face. His golden eyes locked onto Coeus, and his voice, cold and sharp, filled the room. "Coeus, do you doubt my wisdom? Do you think your foresight surpasses mine?" He straightened, his tone growing more commanding. "I know exactly what I've done. I left Rhea alive because she is powerless. She cannot challenge me. And the child—Zeus—ha! That child's soul has been obliterated. It is scattered across the infinite timelines, lost in the very fabric of time itself."

The other Titans listened carefully, their expressions ranging from amusement to unease. Kronos continued, his voice growing louder, his confidence unshaken. "Even if Gaia, our mother, or Uranus, our father, came himself , Even if they work together couldn't restore that soul. It would take them billions of years just to recover half fragment of it. And by then, his siblings will have perished after all they have 2 years. There will be no one left to stand against me." He laughed, the sound echoing through the hall like a thunderstorm.

Atlas, the Titan of endurance, roared with laughter, his massive frame shaking as he joined Kronos in mocking the idea of resistance. "No one can undo what you've done, brother. You've made certain of that."

But not all the Titans shared Kronos' confidence. Hyperion, the Titan of light, sat silently, his golden eyes thoughtful. He crossed his arms, his disapproval clear, though he said nothing. Prometheus, the Titan of forethought, leaned forward slightly, his gaze fixed on the ground as if deep in thought.

Coeus, undeterred by Kronos' mockery, stepped closer. "But, brother," he said calmly, his voice unwavering, "you know there are forces beyond us. Forces that defy even time,Reason,Esistence itself. You may have scattered the child's soul, but there are beings who could restore it in an instant."

The hall fell silent. The other Titans turned their attention to Coeus, their curiosity piqued. Kronos, however, narrowed his eyes, his smirk fading. "And who, Coeus," he asked, his voice cold, "are these beings you speak of? Who do you think could undo my will?"

Prometheus, who had been silent until now, finally spoke. His voice was quiet but firm, carrying a weight that made the other Titans listen.

"Chaos," he said simply.

The word hung in the air, heavy and foreboding. Several Titans shifted uncomfortably in their seats. Even Hyperion's golden eyes flickered with surprise and Some Fear as he glanced at Prometheus.

Kronos burst into laughter, shaking his head. "Chaos? Have you lost your mind, Prometheus?" he scoffed. "Chaos does not interfere in the affairs of gods or Titans. Did Chaos rise when we overthrew our father, Uranus? No. Chaos does not care who rules. Chaos only ensures the cosmos remains intact. Why would Chaos act now?"

Prometheus held Kronos' gaze, his expression unchanging. "Chaos watches all, brother. It may remain silent, but it is not blind. If the balance of the world is threatened, Chaos will act. Do not underestimate the forces beyond us."

Kronos' face darkened, his confidence giving way to irritation. He slammed his fist onto the armrest of his throne, the impact shaking the ground beneath them. "Enough!" he roared, his voice booming through the hall. "Chaos will not act, and even if it does, it will be too late. I am the king of the Titans, and no one—no one—can challenge me. Not Chaos, not Gaia, not even the Fates themselves."

The room grew tense, the silence heavy as the other Titans exchanged uneasy glances. Hyperion finally spoke, his tone calm but laced with warning. "Brother, arrogance blinds even the greatest of us. Be cautious, for your overconfidence may be your downfall."

Kronos glared at Hyperion, his golden eyes filled with fury. But he said nothing, leaning back into his throne with a scowl. The other Titans remained silent, the weight of their actions and the shadows of their future hanging over them like a storm waiting to break.

Kronos glared at him but said nothing. The room remained quiet as the Titans sat in uneasy silence.

Meanwhile in Mt.crete

The air was heavy with sorrow.

Inside a hidden cave, the lifeless body of baby Zeus lay motionless, wrapped in soft cloth. Around him stood Rhea, his mother, with her eyes hollow and distant, staring at her dead child without blinking. She had lost her last hope, her last son. Her once vibrant spirit was now crushed, and she stood like a statue, her emotions buried beneath the weight of grief.

Beside her was Gaea,

 the primordial goddess of the Earth, her face etched with anguish. Gaea couldn't bear to see her daughter, Rhea, in such a state. Her heart ached not only for the loss of Zeus but also for the pain that had plagued her family for so long. Gaea herself had suffered betrayal and cruelty from her husband, Uranus, and had fought to free her children from his torment. But now, the cycle of suffering continued. Kronos, her son, had become just like his father. He had betrayed her and subjected his wife, Rhea, to the same pain he was supposed to end.

In the cave,

Amalthea, the nurturing goat, stood close by with gentle nymphs surrounding her. They all watched silently, their hearts heavy with sorrow. Amalthea, who had cared for Zeus for few day's with so much love, felt tears welling in her eyes as she looked at the lifeless baby. She turned to Gaea and spoke softly, her voice trembling, "Lady Gaea, please, you must do something. Lady Rhea is breaking. Her heart cannot endure this pain any longer.if this Continues she would Fade"

Gaea, too overwhelmed by the scene, looked at her grandson's small, still body. She wanted to cry for the first time in her eternal life. The sight of Rhea's hopelessness and Zeus' untimely death pierced her very soul. But even as she felt the urge to grieve, a fiery anger burned within her. How dare Kronos commit such a cruel act? How could her own son destroy his own blood? She clenched her fists, her emotions a storm she couldn't control.

Just as there was silence Suddenly, a strange glow began to radiate from Zeus' body. The cave filled with a soft, golden light that grew brighter and brighter. All eyes turned to the source, their sorrow momentarily replaced by confusion and awe. The glow around Zeus intensified, becoming almost blinding.

Rhea's hollow eyes widened, a spark of hope flickering to life. "What… what is happening?...It must be LORD CHAOS DOING" she whispered, her voice trembling as she stepped closer to the glowing body of her son.

The nymphs gasped, and Amalthea stood frozen, her heart pounding with both Joy and anticipation. Gaea's eyes narrowed as she stepped forward, her ancient wisdom sensing something extraordinary. The light enveloping Zeus lifted his body into the air, and the cave shook slightly as the glow grew warmer and more powerful.

The baby's small form began to change. His body stretched and grew, transforming before their very eyes. His tiny hands became strong, his limbs long and firm. His golden hair shifted, turning as white as freshly fallen snow. His once-closed eyes opened, revealing deep, piercing blue that glowed with an otherworldly energy. The aura around him was powerful, radiating strength and life itself.

The transformation was complete. Before them stood Zeus—not as a helpless baby, but as a tall, radiant young man in his teenage years. His presence filled the cave with a divine energy, one that felt both comforting ,Peaceful .Full with Warmth that can melt cruelest of Hearts and commanding. His white hair glowed faintly in the golden light, and his eyes shone with determination.

Rhea gasped, tears streaming down her face as she fell to her knees. "Zeus… my ..Zeus You're Back…...Thank lord Chaos" Her voice cracked with overwhelming emotion, and she reached out to him.

Zeus stepped forward, his expression softening as he knelt in front of his mother. "Mother," he said, his voice firm yet kind, "I am Now JupiterMorningStar and I am here. Do not cry anymore. I will set everything right."