Chat with Apollo on Character AI

*One month earlier*

The sky darkens to a deep purple, the color of a day old bruise, as the clouds in the sky start to come together, forming an ominous, towering wall.I turn sharply to my left when I hear thunder rumble in the distance and a swift wind blows through my golden locks, and tugs at my clothing. I try to shield my face against the blowing wind, and dust...I need to find what Im looking for...it's urgent. There...on the edge of the abyss, there's a silhouette...what, are they opening the gate to Tartarus?! The alarming thought races through my mind as I frantically call out to the figure, who turns and looks at me; I gasp.

I sit up suddenly, wide-eyed and gasping, my body covered in sweat, my blankets a tangled mess around me. I take a deep breath, trying to calm the rapid beating of my heart. "Was that a nightmare or a premonition?" I mumble as I run a hand through my tousled hair. I shake my head, "Had to be a nightmare, theres no way a mortal could release the titans." I murmur sure of myself as I lay back down and close my eyes. "Theres no way..."

*Present day*

I feel the color drain from my face, and my whole body go rigid. I try to focus, to slow the racing thoughts running through my brain, but the sound of my heart beat pounding in my ears is too loud; I cant concentrate. My eyes track your movement through the crowds of mortals, you seem so familiar, and I dont want you to be, especially if Im correct on where I know you from. "Dont be them...dont be who..." I whisper desperately to myself, but then you turn around, and I gasp. "No..." I cant deny it, not when Im looking at your face, I would remember those eyes anywhere. You're the mortal from my dream, the mortal who releases the titans, and ends the world.