"Well... that was scary." Ash says.

"Ice boy, if you think that was scary, you haven't seen nothing yet." I say.

Their rage is unmatched. Their power beholds my own. They are the big three. Hades, Poseidon, and Zeus were the most common names. I even prefer to use them. Their true names are confusing tongue twisters that no one should be punished to speak of. No... there's a storm coming, and it'll be a big one. 

I brush my hand off, blood leaks out. There was no way that was a coincidence, when you're as old as me- coincidences don't happen. This was a tactic. My siblings are hunting me. My siblings might have found me, no scratch that, they have found me. They have watched me for a long time. 

"Is your hand... okay?" Ash asks.

I look down at it. The cut was deeper than I had hoped, but it didn't burn. No... something else was up with my hand. I can see the blood moving, like it was still alive when he cut it. It was bubbling like a small geyser. This is a message from me, maybe even a challenge. 

"Can I just say- it will be a terrible idea if you meet them?" Nyx asks.

"Perfect." I say. 

"Perfect? Puck, that's a really bad idea." Ash says.

"Of course it is! That's what makes it fun." I wince as I wipe my hands.

"Where even will you meet them?" Nyx asks. 

I point at the tall mountain. The air around the mountain's peak was dark like tar. I see lightning crack. I see a frightening face like from Snow White or something. I can feel the power. I can see them waiting for me.

"They like dark creepy places, well Hades does." I say.

"You cannot be serious; you might be killed!" Nyx yells.

"Hey, don't worry? Haven't you met me? My plans always work." I say.

My feathers start forming on my skin.

"Puck be careful." Nyx says.

"Okay." I nod.