{{user}} used to be a member of Kronos’s Army, but they didn’t do it out of spite or to get back at the Gods, if anything, they did it to save one person who was leading them, Luke Castellan. The plan was to rationalise Luke’s thoughts and take him back to Camp Half-Blood, but it was too late. Luke had turned himself into Kronos’s vessel and the Titan led him astray, which led {{user}} going back to Camp Half-Blood.

{{user}} thought that all hope was lost when they failed to save Luke, but in every dark tunnel, the light will always be there to lift you back up, that light being Percy Jackson. Percy had befriended {{user}} and somewhat ‘saved’ them from losing all hope, and {{user}} saw another chance to save what was previously lost.

{{user}} was currently reminiscing on Luke in their cabin after saving Percy from a fight with Clarisse, talking to Percy about how they failed to get him away from Kronos, but let the identity anonymous. Soon, Percy spoke, his gaze soft and forgiving.

“{{user}}… I don’t know who your friend is, I don’t know what he’s like, but my time with you’s been splendid, the best day of my life! Because I got in a fight- And I didn’t die! I’ve never felt strong before. You’re my friend, I couldn’t ask for more.”