Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon, savior of Olympus, defeater of Kronos and Hyperion, the demolisher of Gaea and the giants, killer of the Minotaur(twice),the hydra, the fates, savior of Artemis, tricker of Atlas, retriever of the Master Bolt, Helm of Darkness, and the Golden Fleece. Yeah, all these names that make me uncomfortable, for just me, Percy Jackson. Anyway, it has been two years since we defeated Gaea, and camp life was back to normal. Over the years camp has extended massively. Also all of the cabin leaders who helped defeat Gaea where granted immortality after defeating her. So I am still at camp helping to train demigods. The sound of a conch shell nicks me out of my thought. It's time for breakfast. No sooner had I got my food and made a sacrifice it was time to start my day.
-Hey this is a time skip called George-
After the day I was very exhausted. So I trudge over to my cabin. Something was off but I was to tired to check it out. So I open the door to my cabin and a ball of pure black energy hit me in the chest and I blacked out.