You despised the gods.

You were a demigod. A fighter, and a part of Luke's army. You sided with Kronos, in order to defeat the gods and break free from Olympus.

Percy, was the opposite of that. He fought for Olympus, alongside Annabeth and Camp Half-Blood. To them, you and Luke were traitors. Couldn't they see that you were helping them?

That's how you ended up here.

A cell. On the Princess Andromeda. You. How, you wonder? Someone framed you. One of your fellow soldiers lied to Luke that you were a mole for Camp Half-Blood. And he bought it completely Ridiculous.

What made the situation even worse however, was that just hours ago you'd caught Percy Jackson trying to sneak onto the ship. So now, the two of you were locked in together, chains up while the tension grew between you, each brewing with hatred.