Poseidon got off his throne and stepped towards Percy. The unknown man followed him. "Percy son, allow me to introduce you to Master Agafya, he is the trainer of the forces of Atlantis. The Royal guards, the army, scouts are trained under him. He usually doesn't train single individuals, but he is willing to make an exception for the man who saved the world."

Percy nodded and turned to Agafya, and bowed his head in respect. "I am thankful for your help Master Agafya," he motioned for Valerie to come forward and bow. "This is my daughter Valerie Silena Jackson, legacy of Poseidon and Aphrodite. She would be your student."

Agafya nodded and addressed Valerie, "The training will be hard and rigid. I won't go easy on you like your father, if you are willing to train under me. You will not give up, you will not rest much." His voice was stern and emotionless.

Valerie nodded and agreed to the conditions. Though, that didn't stop her from shooting a viscous glare at her father.

Third Person Pov

A summer camp was situated on a hill on the shore of Long Island. Camp Half-Blood was a safe-haven for the children of gods. A magical border was cast around the hill to protect it from monsters, and the wandering eyes of mortals. Weirdly, the border originated from a single Pine tree.

The camp for the demigods was one of the most beautiful one could ever gaze upon. The green meadows were filled with flowers. The strawberry farm was riddled with strawberries. Untouched forest riddled with monsters for the training of demigods. Pegisides were flying in the air, enjoying the open sky. Dozens of weird looking cabins could be seen scattered throughout the camp. Overall, the camp was nothing short of heaven.

However, Camp was silent, as everyone was in a somber mood. It has been 20 years since Percy Jackson and Piper Mclean left the camp. No one had been able to find them; the gods wouldn't tell them where they were. Chiron wouldn't issue any quests to find them, despite not knowing where they were himself.

The campers missed their leader. Percy Jackson wasn't just a camper; he had become the soul of the camp. And even after two decades they couldn't fill the hole in their hearts he had left. Their friendship was forged in battle with blood. They were brothers and sisters, who fought together, and some who died together.

Percy was the one who led them to victory, who sacrificed for their lives. He had bled for them, and in return they had bled for him. How can they replace a man like that?

All the demigods who fought in the second Titan war, and the 5 remaining demigods from the prophecy of seven had been offered immortality. To live forever without their own domains. They had refused that they couldn't accept it without Percy and Piper. They accepted after the gods told them that they had already accepted.

The newer campers had only heard of his name in legends. They had never seen him; but even they were entranced with the glory his name followed. They could see it in the eyes of the gods, the campers, and everyone who knew Percy, that he was a true hero. They wanted to meet him more than anything.

There was one person who missed him more than anything. Annabeth Chase, she had cursed herself everyday for betraying the man she loved. She would sit by the place Percy always described as 'their spot,' and look at the sea. The powerful waves of the oceans would remind her of Percy. He was just like the sea; calm at one moment, and challenging at the other, but always powerful.

She could still remember the look on his face when he had caught her cheating on him. The pain and sadness was masked by anger. His sea-green eyes that always shined with mirth were hollow. His face was one of horror; she had not seen him in such pain even when they were in the pit.

How she wished that she hadn't cheated on the man who literally jumped into hell for her. He had refused godhood twice for her. She twirled the engagement ring she had found beneath his bunk bed. It was a simple silver ring, with a single emerald stone. The inside of the ring's band had had his promise engraved. 'I'm never leaving you again.'

She cried as she realized that she had forced him to leave her.

She had been caught by her hubris off guard, the thrill of going behind her boyfriend's back. It was exhilarating for her. The fact that not only a son of Poseidon, was entranced with her, but she had also caught the eyes of a son of Jupiter, too.

"Come on its time," someone said from behind her.

Annabeth turned to see that Frank and Hazel were standing behind her. They had come for the annual meeting they had to discuss the whereabouts of Percy and Piper. Annabeth wiped the tears from her eyes, and followed them.

"I miss him," she whispered as she walked by their side.

"We all do, he meant something to every single one of us," Hazel said and slung her arms across her shoulder. Annabeth tried for a smile, but it came off as grimace.

They went inside the big house to see that the immortal demigods were already waiting for them, along with Thalia. Chiron too, sat by the side.

The hunters were at the camp along with their mistress.

"So has anybody heard anything about them?" Leo asked, looking at them for answer. Calypso, who was sitting on the son of Hephaestus' lap, looked at them for answer, too.

"I don't have anything; Artemis just knows that they are alright. She doesn't know where they are, and I have a feeling that she would not tell me even if she did know." Thalia said grumbling, "Chiron?"

Chiron shook his head as he answered, "I'm afraid the gods are still not giving any clue as to where they are. Though I believe that only Poseidon knows where exactly they are, and he has refused from sharing the information."

Annabeth pleaded with him, "but why wouldn't he tell us? Even my own mother doesn't know where they are. Poseidon should tell us where Percy is."

Thunder rumbled outside, causing the windows to rattle.

Chiron looked at her sadly, "Child you mus…"

He didn't get to finish his sentence as the sound of a conch shell being blown 4 times was heard.

Every single one of their eyes widened. "Something is attacking the camp," Annabeth said, and they all ran towards the hill.

Annabeth Pov

All of us ran towards the border of the camp. When we reached it was someone that scared us to no end. Hyperion, the Titan of east, was standing there, looking enraged.

In a second the hunters and Artemis were by our side. It gave us some assurance that a goddess was with us. Some of the fears that had frosted over our hearts melted.

"Where is PERCY JACKSON." Hyperion shouted from across the border. "I will tear him from limb to limb, for trapping me inside a tree."

The name struck like a light inside all our hearts. I had forgotten that Percy and the nature spirits had trapped Hyperion in a maple tree. He must have broken free recently and came to exact revenge. I pushed back the tears that formed in my eyes, as I remembered the second Titan War. When I hadn't betrayed Percy and he loved me more than anything in the entire universe.

"He has gone missing Titan, you will not find him here." Thalia shouted, taking charge and knocking an arrow. She was the leader of the hunters, and when she spoke even the campers listened to her. She had the charisma of a natural leader, like Percy had.

Hyperion laughed loudly and boasted, "He finally ran away? I always knew he was a pathetic coward hiding behind others."

The campers and some of the hunters growled. Percy was loved by many; some had never seen him before. Some had seen with their own eyes that Percy was anything but a coward. They didn't like the insult that was being aimed at him.

Out of the corner of my eyes I saw Artemis glowing silver in anger. Percy was the only man she ever respected.

"Why would someone hide from a weakling like you?" A new voice emerged from behind Hyperion.

We looked to see that a girl of about 13 years old was walking up to Hyperion like he was a puppy. She didn't look frightened from the Titan; if anything, she looked bored.

I looked at her clearly. She was tall for her age, and had muscles that made her look beautiful, not bulky. She had brown hair, with pink and purple highlights. She had a Mediterranean tan, but the most alluring features were her eyes. Sea-Green eyes, that I had only seen on one person before her, the same eyes that Percy had. I figured she must have been a daughter of Poseidon, but her beauty was that of a daughter of Aphrodite.

"Who are you little girl? Didn't your parent tell you to stay out of trouble?" Hyperion asked, growling, insulted at what she had earlier said.

"My parent told me a lot of things, one of which was to take care of assholes like you." She said and attacked.

We had trouble following her actions; she was a whirlpool of destruction. A miniature hurricane followed her as she fought, pushing Hyperion back on his feet. The clouds had darkened overhead and a storm was brewing. After a few minutes she had pushed Hyperion to his knees. Tendrils of water bounded and restrained him. She didn't waste any time and drove her sword through his heart.

Hyperion looked shocked that he was bested by a little girl, as he turned into golden dust.

The girl laughed and pumped her fists into the air. "Take that dad." She shouted, looking at nowhere in particular.

None of us could move as an untrained demigod decimated a Titan, like he was nothing more than a mindless animal for her. Even the hunters were gob smacked as they stared at the girl.

She walked towards us and observed, her eyes moved to Artemis, and a smile adorned her face and she bowed. "Lady Artemis, it's an honor to be in your presence." She greeted her formally.

Artemis smiled back at her, "It's good to finally see you child. Poseidon wouldn't stop talking about you."

The girl moved and stepped in front of Chiron, "Master Chiron." She greeted him with a bow.

Chiron looked surprised that she called him Master. He had told us that the heroes of old used to call him that. He smiled after composing his shock and asked, "What is your name child?"

"Valerie," the girl answered, without giving her last name. I raised an eyebrow at that, but refrained from saying anything.

"Come let's talk inside." Chiron said, and ushered her to the big house.

I looked around to see that the demigods, the immortal campers and the hunters were still shocked.

"Why did she feel familiar? Even though I have never seen her before." Hazel asked, and we all nodded. We all felt the same.

Everyone was silent after that until Thalia turned to Artemis. "Milady she would make a great hunter, and would strengthen our ranks."

The rest of the hunters also started muttering their approval. I agreed too, if what happened now was any indication, that girl would make several immortals piss their pants.

Artemis hummed and answered, "Yes she would but we can't ask her."

Thalia and the hunters looked confused, a predicament, we, the campers too, faced. "What do you mean we can't?" Thalia asked her.

"She is very dear to her father and he wouldn't let her stay away from him. And even if she accepted we would make a enemy out of him, and trust me, I wouldn't want to stand against the other side of his blade." Artemis informed her hunter, and their mouth hung open. I could understand that they had never heard their mistress admit that she was afraid of a male.

"But Poseidon can't raise her. He is bound by the ancient laws." Thalia asked confused, and I agreed with her. Gods could not raise their mortal children themselves; they were refrained by ancient laws.

"Poseidon isn't her father, her father is a mortal." Artemis told us, and the look of confusion adorned the campers' faces. Whereas, the hunters were pissed and started mumbling about 'filthy males.'

"What do we care about a mortal? Why would you be apprehensive of a male? We should just ask her to join us, it's not like her father could do something to us." Phoebe, a hunter I recognized, growled. The other hunters nodded and said that they should just ask her, nothing could happen to them.

The campers stood silently, looking at the debate the hunters were having with their mistress.

"If someone even tries to take my daughter away from me, I would kill them. I do not care if you are under a god or goddess' protection. I will rip you apart." A new voice called out from the other side of the border.

The hunters aimed their arrows from where the voice came from. Most of them dropped their weapons in shock when they recognized the man. At the same time, the immortal campers and I gasped.

He looked nothing like when he had left. He looked old, his age was somewhere close to 40. He had grown taller and more handsome as he aged. He stood tall, twirling a trident in his hand. All the emotions I had for him, the feelings I had for him, rushed back to me as soon as I saw his face.

A woman we all recognized was by his side; she looked the same age as him. She had grown even more beautiful than we remembered. She was once my best friend, until the moment I had betrayed their trust.

I could see Jason had gone as much still as I had.

They both walked inside the border and looked around. We couldn't even breathe as the people we have spent the last 2 decades, decided to show up.

I broke out of my shock when I felt someone tugging at my hands. I looked down to see my little sister, Sophie, a daughter of Athena, was tugging at my hands. She looked at me curiously with her 9 year old eyes. "Annabeth who is that man?" She asked confused.

I looked around to see that many of the campers were confused too. They had heard of him, and had seen his pictures. But he looked different now, only the people who grew up with him and had seen him personally recognized him.

I took a deep breath and answered, "That is Percy Jackson."

The campers and the hunters who had only heard of him gasped. They couldn't believe the legend of the stories was here.

My voice snapped Percy's attention to me, and I found myself looking back at his sea-green eyes.