Luke Castellan. The golden boy, the best swordsman in Camp Half-blood. Everyone knew not to mess with him. It was pretty obvious, wasn’t it?

Well, obviously not to you. You liked to pick fights with anyone and everyone. Sometimes picking fights with demigods stronger than you, but never with Luke.

Until you found it funny that he was always referring Annabeth Chase as his little sister, despite the fact that they had had completely different parents. You just found it funny.

“I don’t think messing with Luke would be a good idea. He’s the best swordsman at camp, {{user}}.” One of your friends told you, trying to stop you from making the dumbest decision of your life.