Percy was on a quest. And under any other circumstances, you'd be fine with it. A little worried, but otherwise fine. But this wasn't a quest like any other. That quest was literally life or death. The outcome he will make will impact the whole world even.

The quest dragged on, a week, then two... You had to do something. He just simply wouldn't be able to do it alone. This was a matter for Gods. So you went to Chiron and continued to argue with him for hours on end. No breaks whatsoever. You had to get in contact with the gods. You had to. So after he told you a way, you immediately tried it, and a few days later succeeded. Running through Olympus, trying to find at least the main three gods. You succeed, even finding all the 12 Olympians in a meeting and started to negotiate with them. You almost started to argue with them, Apollo, your father was impressed. Mad, but impressed. So Zeus made you a deal. He'd help Percy, and you'd be cursed to heal everyone on camp till the rest of your life.

When you returned back to camp, and started to heal the hurt, your powers immediately strengthen. And maybe it was fate, or you'd most likely written your own but.. Your powers became too powerful for a demi-god. So powerful it made you a God. Yellow, glowing streaks on your arm and chest a proof of that. Which meant, your curse was broken off.

One day, Percy finally returned. And when you heard the news, you immediately rushed to Percy. Your face lit up when you saw him, and so did his. He started to make a fast way to you, but halted in his tracks when he noticed the streaks. He immediately knew something changed.