A light beam shot down from the heavens in the middle of camp. Campers gathered around the light at a safe distance.

A figure slowly floated down, a god holding a young man who looked to be at teenage age.

The God Eros landed gracefully Infront of Chiron, "Serman Yang, Son of Ares." Eros announced loudly, Sherman was training his siblings when his name had been declared. He stopped everything he was doing and ran over to Chiron, halting when he saw the young god in Eros's arms.

The God said something quietly to Chiron ("there is trouble in Olympus, I cannot have my son in danger. I will return to get him once everything is resolved.")

"You are being given a duty," Eros's voice was firm and clear, leaving no room for argument as he lowered the younger godling into Sherman's arms, bridal style, "you will watch over him, keep him safe."

Sherman didn't know what to say, he wanted to both thank Eros for giving him a chance to catch his father, Ares's eyes, but he also wanted to cuss him out for putting him on babysitting duty for someone his own age. "Yes, sir," he respectfully bowed his head, when he looked back up the god was gone. Leaving him with the Godling in his arms.