Percy
I awoke disoriented, not knowing at all where I was. For that matter I couldn't remember anything. I tried very hard to uncover the events that lead to me waking up in what appeared to be the ruins of a once beautiful mansion.
I was very dazed, but I managed to get to my feet and start to notice more of my surroundings. I started to collect myself a little. My name is Percy, I thought, but no new memories drifted back. I started to get the feeling I wasn't alone. Then I saw them, a pair of eyes, staring at me, confirming my previous fear.
With sudden panic that I was in danger I instinctively reached for my pocket, as if I'd been in a situation like it before. Feeling inside my pocket I found a pen. Engraved on the pen's side was Anaklusmos. I immediately translated it to riptide, knowing I'd translated it from Greek. I had a feeling I should uncap the pen, and when doing so it confirmed I was right as a long sword grew into my hand. With a false look of confidence on my face I faced the beast.
Now it was fully emerged, a wolf. I could tell this wolf was very powerful, just by looking at it.
"Who are you and what do you want?" I questioned, trying not to look freaked out.
"I've been wondering if you were going to be sent here," the now appeared she-wolf said. "I am Lupa, goddess of the wolves."