I told you years ago that you better hope you're not one of us. I told you to run, to leave, to forget you ever picked up the godforsaken book. If you're here, you ignored me. Either that or you're plain stupid. Maybe both. Well, now you get to hear the end. Lucky you. My name is Helen Jackson. Full name Helena. I used to hate that, but Helen died a long time ago. I'm known by a lot of different names. You're here though, which means you've survived. It also means you're stubborn, which I respect. You can call me Helena. The gods struck me down from Olympus, for reasons you'll find out later. Banished me to Antarctica. In this book, you'll find out how I hopefully will tear them down, and build a better world. Because if it's the last thing I do, I'll make sure they never hurt anyone again.