I stood at the edge of my island, Ogygia, and looked out at the rolling waves. The water sent a tingling sensation up my toes as it splashed over my feet. It had become a routine to check the shore three times a day. After my meals, I would go and stay for about a hour, maybe longer. Sometimes, I wonder if he had died, or if he hated me. Or even... if he had a family with someone else?
No, I told myself. He'll come back, especially because he swore on the River Styx.
So, there I stood, rolling through the thoughts of him, then I sighed and turned away from the blue rolling waves. I walked a little before turning back, looking over my shoulder. Not a sign of something on the horizon, journeying towards the island. I felt my shoulders slump as I walked toward the cave where I cooked my food. The sea rolled as I looked behind me to see nothing.
But, if I had looked behind me one moment later, I would have seen a giant ship with a bronze dragon figure head forcing its way toward the island. The waves pulsed against the hull as a single figure stood at the bow. The figure was a boy with curly hair and a giant smile was planted on his face as he saw the island.
If I had looked behind me one moment later, I would have saw a scrawny Latino male.
I would have seen Leo Valdez.
