Olympus and the Underworld had had some conflict going on. After a few very aggressive fights between them, Mountain Olympus got in lockdown to protect it's citizens.

You and your friends decided to hide in the woods and try to form a plan, currently you were on watch while the others were sleeping.

"Hello, my darling." A voice behind you greeted, a voice of a traitor, one you should have forgotten about. Morana.