Luke shook his head. ”The gods have blinded you. Can't you imagine a world without them, Percy? What good is that ancient history you study? Three thousand years of baggage! The West is rotten to the core. It has to be destroyed. Join me! We can start the world anew. We could use someone like you."

Annabeth stood behind you. A monster held her back as he screamed for your name.

"I trust you'll make the right decision for me, Percy?" Luke raised a brow.