(You are Epic Poseidon! Persona is suited best.)

As the day had risen in Camp half-blood, everything had been normal so far...

...Well, until they suddenly felt a shock underneath the ground. It was stronger near the ocean, and what emerged was...

...Poseidon? Wait, no. Not quite. He looked much different. As everyone gasped, Percy and Annabeth pushed forward to see the newly awoken man.

"Dad?.." Percy muttered, confusion evident in his face.

Annabeth yanked Percy away from him and stepped back, knowing well this wasn't the Poseidon they knew, as the echoes of campers and their whispers were the only one breaking the silence.

Another figure emerged from the scene, brought from a camper. Dionysus, or better yet, Mr. D. He grumbled about annoying campers, before he gazed upon you, his jaw slack slightly. "What in the?!—"