I have no clue how it happened. I was eating breakfast and for some reason, my brother came up to me and said, "We need to find seven forks or time is going to be destroyed." in an all serious face. I spit up my orange juice and laughed, beating my hand on the table as I did. It was the most retarded thing I had ever heard.
Little did I know that the idea I thought was the most idiotic reality in the universe, little did I know, that that it was going to help me save the universe, and the gods of Olympus from reigning there terror down on the world.
When I looked in the kitchen drawer, sure enough, my brother had one of the golden forks resting in between all the others. That's how I got started on to a journey I will never forget. The story of how time was threatened by my idiotic brother, and how I was going to save it.