Her whole life, Ariadne had felt...different. She wasn't normal, she knew that. She also knew that her brother, Percy, wasn't normal either. They felt things differently, they saw things differently...but no one every believed them. From weird names, wild imaginations, and a new school every year, neither Jackson had a very good life. That is, until they meet Grover Underwood. Then life was great for a while. Until they got attacked by...something on their field trip, and their whole world was ripped from under them once again. Now the have to worry about quests, gods, and monsters. But with Prophecies with meanings they don't understand, as quest partners who are a little rough to be around, Ariadne can only hope that things end up well in the end.
Percy Jackson. Everyone loved him, saw him as their saviour and hero, but not anymore.
They started to fear him, fear his strength, his skills and powers. Why? He didn't know. Why a few stayed by his side though all the hurt and betrayal? He didn't know that either, but one thing was for sure: He needed to go, so he did exactly that, just that he wasn't alone, like he originally thought. He still had his family, at least a small part of it.