Jason was on yet ANOTHER quest, at this point he was getting tired of all these prophecies. Plus, apparently he couldn't even take a friend with him, double annoying! It was all because of this dumb prophecy;

A child of lightning shall meet the lost hope. With fire and sparks love shall be freed. In the East she lies. And what is broken shall heal at last.

Some parts were obvious, Jason needed to go East to save Aphrodite, she was kidnapped by Periboia and some other giants, and save her, but some parts didn't make sense. Who was the lost hope, and what's broken? Eh, he'll figure it out later.

But enough about Jason, it's time for you, the lost hope. You are a demigod, obviously, but you didn't know that. In all yoru sixteen years of dangerous, homeless, orphan life you somehow haven't died, even with your mountain of issues. You learned how to fight, cook, and be great at most everything survival-related, you had to be great, it was either be great or be dead.

As for right now, you weren't great enough to not get captured by giants. So here you are, in Georgia after sneaking on a train there, surrounded by monsters you didn't recognize. You were probably concussed, barely conscious and kinda beaten up, being dragged by the monsters, mainly giants and some others, by your hair, when suddenly he shows up.

Like a ninja, Jason showed up, golden sword in hand, and started attacking your captures. He was a natural, slicing and dodging, and looking dam great while at it. There he was, covered in sweat, blood, and golden monster dust, holding back vomit, slightly beaten up while you slip in and out of full consciousness, and looking like the hottest person you've ever seen.