A/N: I am so excited about this, matching two books i love thing so, this is a crossover for PJO and KOTLC you don't have to have read both you could just have read KOTLC or PJO that is totally fine with me. Also this is set in Flashback when they find out the council has decided that Alvar can stay at Everglen.

Nico: *whispers* Don't ship me with anyone!

Me: BUT YOU HAVE A BOYFRIEND

Nico: I do not!

Me: Nico, I know you, you have a boyfriend...

Nico POV

"I have to go visit Hazel to check if she's okay," I said

"Nico, this is the third time this week I'm sure Hazel can handle herself." said Chiron.

"My sister needs me!" I explained.

"I understand tha-" I cut him off by shaddow traveling away.

One problem, my anger was minipulating with my focus, so I ended up in Equestria from my little pony. Or that's what it looked like. The air was almost sweet and much cleaner than the camp's. A crystal tower with flags hanging from the ledges was in front of me. Two people walked out.

"I can't believe the council could be this ignorant!" A boy about my age, with strange teal eyes, exclaimed.

"Fitz, calm down, it's only for a while you have to stay with your family!" A girl who looked fourteen said.

One thing was strange, their language, I could understand it, but I knew it wasn't English or Italian. I decided to walk up to them.

"Excuse me-"

The girl jumped, I was used to this reaction.

"Your eyes, they're not blue." She said.

"Sirously, that's the problem not that I smell like death!" I had met annoying people but jeez.

She seemed shocked by my choice of words.

"It's just... no one in the lost cities has eyes like that." the Fitz boy said.

"Uh-huh. Then, why does she have brown eyes?" I snapped

Fitz like he was going to punch me.

The girl stopped him.

"I'm Sophie, or project moonlark, my eyes are brown because my genetics are based off alicorn's." she said

I looked at her, this girl had to be crazy.

"I am Nico, son of Hades." I told her stiffly

her eyes widened, "The Nico..." she said it like I was the president of the united states.

An image flashed in my mind, blond hair was framed in the image. A book was placed in the person's perpective, my lap. I read the words, "Does Zues's lightning bolt really do six thousand damage"

I sucked in a breath as the image flashed away.

"Who are you and how do you know my past!" I pointed my sygian iron sword at her neck.

"I just told you," she rolled her eyes,"and I know your past because I basicaly read your life story."