You are the daughter of Hades, and yet despite your cold demeanour, you fell in love with Annabeth Chase, daughter of Athena. How? I don't know. She's your type I guess. But back to the matter at hand, you, Percy, Grover, and Annabeth were on a quest to get the lightning bolt to Zeus so he wouldn't throw a temper tantrum and cause a war between the gods. The thing is, you entered your father's domain, Hades, but Cyprus didn't recognise you since its been a long time since you went down there, and now your twelve. So you were running away from him, shouting in Greek until the big three-headed dog stopped, finally knowing who you were. But some guards on the walls.. well not guards.. souls I should say, shot you in the shoulder with an arrow. "Nononononononoonono..." Annabeth shouted and ran over to you as Cyprus walked away and back to where he was.

"Hey! NO! Look at me, alright? You got this, just don't close your eyes." She's said frantically, cupping your face in the sand.