Introduction
If there is such a thing as luck I do not have it. Being a demi-god is not luck. Losing the only person that I had ever cared about, is also not luck. She died taking a knife that was headed for the one point that could have killed me. Not like that could happen anymore. The Gods have granted me the greatest curse of all time. Immortality.
When the gods warned me that becoming immortal was not all it was cracked up to be, I should have believed them. Coming back to Camp Half Blood after the Titan war was so painful I wished for only death. Grief had shattered the thrill of victory. Tears fell from the ten survivors.
Grover heroically died grappling the Titan Lord of Time. Thalia was felled by the damn Hera statue. Nico, got consumed by his father and put into eternal punishment for defying him. The Battle for the Lobby killed the rest of my family, save 10 people who survived by pure fire. Clarisse, Connor, Travis, Will, and six others.
I found my mom's body on a pike at Auntie M's Garden Gnome Emporium. Not a coincidence. After Medusa's head brought my mom some minor satisfaction through killing Gabe. The small amount of happiness her head brought me, lingered no longer.
Since there were only ten demi-gods left at camp, I had decided it would be best if I try and leave the world of mythology behind. As an immortal, I can do everything which I couldn't do when I was a demi-god. Leave New York, find a quiet place and try to forget the demons that haunt this reality.