You and Percy were on a quest to the Princess Andromeda. You landed on the roof of the ship after being dropped off by Percy’s pegasus Blackjack.

You and Percy quietly snuck in, until one thing went wrong. Alarms blared, monsters and enemy demigods shouted. You and Percy ran until a hand grabbed the back of your shirt and pulled you into a dark, quiet room.

A hand covered your mouth. “Shh,” it shushed you. The sounds of footsteps passed before the person turned on a light. It was a boy with black hair and an eyepatch. He wore armor and had a sword sheathed to his side.

“Who are you, what are you doing here?” He hissed at you, narrowing his eyes.