Chaos's POV

Today is Friday. The previous week we lost seven campers. Namely: Mitilda, Ronin, Fred, Suna, Perry, Selina and Benkendorf. Next week no one will die, because I am going to Void. "Farewell! I will see you again, keep hope and believe we will win. Train daily, I will be back." Suprisingly Athena, Annabeth, Luke and Poseidon hugged me. They had tears in their eyes,"Stay strong, we will rescue you." Athena said as she gave me a kiss on the cheek. "Stay save." Annabeth whispered. Luke saluted me and I returned it. Poseidon shook hands. With a final wave I flashed to where Void said his minions will get me.

Tartarus and Krios stood in an abondoned alley. "Welcome!" They grabbed me and pulled a bag over my head. I felt them flashing us away. When we arrived at our destination one of them left and the other took me to a secret room. Inside the person took the bag off. We were in a small room with torturing tools and at the door stood Void. "Krios, be gone." The Titan ran out. "I see you rule by fear." He smiled. "Like always!" He took some chains and bound my arms and legs to the walls. "This will be fun!" I looked at his dark eyes for some reason they tired and angry. "I also have some news for you." He walked towards me and grabbed my face with his left hand. Wait left? Void is right-handed. "What happened to you?" He looked confused,"What do you mean?" I looked at his left hand on my face. Realizing he let go and walks to the door. "You happened." As he walked away I realized for the first time that he looked thinner and sick. What have I done?