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Look, I didn't want this life, no one would. Here I am telling you my story, this goes out to the Demigods.

My name is Calista, I am the child of Hyperion the Titan of light, power, and the Titan Lord of the East. He is one of the most powerful Titans, and one of Kronos' most loyal followers. My mother is a Haliad Nymph, her name is Halia, she helped rule over the oceans centuries ago. She had great beauty attracting many, mortals, Titans, God's and Demigods alike. I hope you trust me, God's, Titan's and now Demigod's fear me.

I was gifted by Rhea as an infant, my mother hid me on a lone Island to be raised and cared for by Nymphs. I wore the crown of Rhea, I was gifted with the power to kill a God or Titan, permanently, not just sending their remains to Tartarus until they reformed. Some God's after the great war left me alone, some rather I perish. It has been centuries I have trained, traveled alone, learning all that I could.

I was gifted with the powers of my mother and father, I blessed Annabeth Chase daughter of Athena, I knew once seeing her she was going to bring a change to our world. A shimmering purple aura surrounded her for days, her mother felt blessed I would choose her child, I valued wisdom. Athena was a kind Goddess who didn't go out of her way to cause me undue trouble unlike her father. Zeus, ruler of Olympias, he was a controlling God, with a lust unlike I have ever seen. He knew the power I held over him and his kin, my kin as well. His mother blessed me instead of one of her own children, Hera find's this a personal blow.

I am measured at 5'6, with long straight light brown hair, my bright green eyes like my mothers, but when angered they turned a scorching gold. I was born before 1200BC; the date is unknown time wasn't recorded very accurate back then. Annabeth gave me May 10th as a birthday, since she wanted me to feel as if I belonged. I have watched her for many years, I protect Demigods when I can, but with everyone after me, it doesn't always work out.

Athena, Hesta, Apollo, Aphrodite, Artemis, Hecate, Hephaestus, Poseidon, and Hades are the main God's and goddess that will not go against me, I have traveled many times with the Hunters of Artemis hunting beast in every corner of the globe. But for many years I have stayed on Elosa, my island. Hephaestus comes daily, a brute of a man, ugly as sin but it gave him personally, a better man I couldn't find. A friend, a wise advisor in dark times. The primordial Goddess Nyx favored me as well, she taught me magic and how to control my power over it.

I was a niece of Poseidon, I covered his son Percy in a thick veil of mist, so Poseidon's true love Sally could flee the wrath of monster's and Zeus alike. I held ancient magic, helping when I could. But Mrs. Castellian was beyond my help now, she meddled with powers she couldn't contain inside her mortal form, with Hades curse well in place none could until the prophecy was fulfilled.

The night Zeus came for young Percy Jackson, I followed and so did his father the earth shaker, ruler of the sea's, Poseidon. Sally begged for his life, a mother's love knew no bounds as the brother's fought.

They both broke the promise having a child Thalia and Percy, every God and Goddess minor or not knew the big three Hades, Poseidon, and Zeus were not to have children, no more Demigod children they would be so powerful. But I wouldn't stand back and watch this innocent little boy with sea green eyes be slaughtered by the King God, not while I had the powers to stop it. I made Zeus a sworn enemy that night.

"No harm will come to this infant," my soft spoken voice made the two brother's stop, Sally held her child as she covered their eyes from the bright purple pillar of light as I appeared in her small apartment.

"Calista, why have you intervened in matter's that don't concern you," Zeus raged, the lighting outside crackled, the thunder shook the building and made monstrous sounds against the building, I smelled fresh salt water, taking me home.

"You have no right to kill this infant Lord Zeus, do you not have a young daughter with bright blue eyes. You both have broken the pact you made with Lord Hades, ironic as it seems. You will not find or hurt Percy Jackson," He did not dare come closer to me, I looked no older than 17, but he knew the crown I wore gave me the power to end his life, never to reform. I had to willingly take my crown off, but I never would.

Sally her black hair a curly mess "Don't fear me mortal, I am Calista Goddess of the ancient Sun, Lakes, and Magic." She looked to her lover Poseidon, I watched as he gave her a loving smile and nod.

My hands moved over the sleeping infant boy, his eyes popped open looking into my green eyes as the mist washed over him "Take him and leave Sally Jackson, I am hiding him from God's and Goddess that wish harm, now you protect him from monster's; you have the sight. Find someone who is so horribly human, smells of it, his smell will through off your sons. A satyr will come and watch over him when he grows, be well,"

"No Zeus," I turn feeling it my sword clashing with that of Lord Zeus "Don't press me Lord Zeus, do you not value your life?" the hilt of my sword smashed into his face drawing first blood.

"Poseidon take Sally and leave," Zeus, you could feel his rage as it shook the small building "You better hide him well Calista,"

"I have hidden them both Lord Zeus." I say as he vanished in a whirlwind of blue mist.

"Thank you Calista, I am indebted to you," Poseidon's voice whispered as green mist covered the room leaving the smell of the Ocean in its wake. Zeus never knew I cared for his child while her mother drank herself silly, the little girl with black hair and blue eyes held some of my heart.

I had a soft spot for these three young demigods, but Annabeth was my personal favorite. Being a half-blood is dangerous. It's scary. Most of the time, it gets you killed in painful, nasty ways.

I left for solitude…