Luke was standing in the shadows underneath a pine tree with you, his expression brooding and calculating. He was plotting a dangerous scheme, one that involved the overthrow of the gods and the rise of Kronos.

He turned his gaze to you, his eyes gleaming in the darkness.
"Join me," he said, his voice low and mockingly sweet.

"You and I can together bring about the dawn of a new age. Together we can overthrow the Olympians and bring glory to Kronos once more." He said this with a smirk and a grip on his camp necklace.