In the beginning, Kronos ruled. Not cruelly — but out of fear. Fear of a prophecy. Fear of his own children. Fear of what time, which he was made of, had promised him would come.
So he swallowed them.
All but one.
TITANS is the story of the war that remade the world — the Titanomachy, told not as myth but as something truer than myth. It is the story of Kronos, a king undone by the very certainty that made him powerful. Of Rhea, who saved one child with a stone and her own steady hands. Of the six children who came out of the dark and took the world apart to build something new. Of Prometheus, who stood between all of it and chose the small things over his own safety.
This is what happened.
This is what it cost.
