"You need a weapon," Percy insisted to Demetri, "it just needs to be powerful, imbued with power. And made by the best."

"Who would make such a weapon?"

"You need to seek the help, of a demi god. One much like you in the way that he grew up so quickly because of power."

"Who?"

"C'raa,"

"Why is his name like that and where do I find him?"

"You can find him right here in camp half-blood, and you'll also need Tyson's help."

"Your making me nervous by purposefully not answering my question, why is his name like that?"

"Because the half that isn't god… isn't human. And before I tell you what that half is you must first know what the god half is. Long ago there was a god exiled to her realm because of the very nature of her. Her nature also attracted my father, because of the nature of the ever-changing sea. She is Eris, goddess of chaos. We don't know much about their one son only that he recently had a child. The mother of the child… is Kampê.

"Kampê? The chaotic monster?"

"Yes, she wasn't able to kill him because he flashed out of existence before she could and ended up here. He is truly chaos. And the only one with enough power to make the weapon for you."

"Where is he at camp?"

"Right here," said the voice of C'raa, who looked to be about 16 and was considered handsome in a rough and chaotic way. His dark brown hair with natural highlights, his eyes piercingly green. His face was angled and his body slim. He stood there tall like he knew exactly what to do and would waste no time with pointless movement. "Would you like to know your quest? The oracle is telling it to me now."

"It's his nature to be chaotic like that," Percy whispered over.

"Yes, tell me what I must do for you to help make my sword."

"First you must obtain stygian iron, from Hades. Then I'll obtain the celestial bronze and steel. Then comes the harder part. You must kill two immortal beings. One must be a god, because I need gods blood, just as demi-god blood was needed for backbiter, full gods blood is needed here. The other immortal being is needed for the swords it possesses and it's a monster. It's my mother."

"Hold on! Demetri and I can't kill Kampê!"

"You can. You and Anabeth almost did, and with her help as well as Grover and Tyson you'll be more then a match… probably. You may want to assemble more of a team along the way."

"When do we start?"

"Now, Argus is waiting in the cab with your bags in the trunk."