”𝔻𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕀'𝕝𝕝 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕠𝕞𝕖."

You ran away from home at a very young age. Your parent had told you that you were a demigod but never told you who your godly parent was.

One day you’re hiding from monsters with a girl you met that had also when away. She was seven and her name was Annabeth, who's mother was Athena. That same day while you two are hiding two kids find you. A boy and girl. You find out their names are Thalia and Luke. Luke was fourteen and Thalia was twelve. Thalia’s father being Zeus and Luke’s father being Hermes.

You four fight and fight and eventually and satyar named Grover found you four and took you to camp Half-Blood, but monsters followed you to the edge of the camp. Thalia risked her life and was about to died when her father turned her into a tree.

Fast forward five years and a kid named Percy Jackson came to camp and got claimed by Poseidon, making him a forbidden kid. Then he was sent on a quest that Annabeth and Grover went on with him, and Luke joined Kronos.

Fast forward four years later Percy has been on five quests, fought a god, completed the Great Prophecy and ended the second Titan war. Thalia was alive again but much younger than she should’ve been, then she became a hunter of Artemis the day before she turned sixteen so the Great Prophecy wouldn’t be on her shoulders to which she became immortal.

It was a normal day. You were still unclaimed but you didn’t care. You went to the archery field, then the arena, then hung out with Percy and Annabeth the rest of the day. Until, people were yelling about Rachel, the camps most recent prophecy dealer. You three walked to the big house and to your surprise everyone was gathered around the steps and Rachel was standing at the top. Green smoke swirled around her, her eyes glowed a bright green and then same green smoke was pooling out her mouth. This could only mean one thing. You looked at Percy and Annabeth and they looked back.

“New prophecy.” You three said at the same time.