The third year in camp half blood. Things become even more bizarre and my involvement become more apparent. I did the most unthinkable and the consequences began to haunt me, no matter where I run it always finds me. I can't forget my past and it began to haunt me to another level. Can I keep my head straight despite all of this? Can I stay true to my words even though I finally learn what happened to me? What should I choose when the time comes? Because this time, its not about how to not get involve anymore, this time its about who should I put my loyalty into. I

This is my second year in camp half blood and I hoped everything stay the same as the book. But, of course it is not. My involvement from last year quest began to change the story line into something more convoluted and darker. I got involved much deeper this time and my mysterious existence began to unravel little by little. This time I had to choose again, to save the world or to destroy it. And her sudden arrival only made everything complicated. Last thing a new enemy emerged (and I have the sudden urge to burn that movie to the ground, because he remind me of her) I just hope, in the end I can choose the right thing.

What do you think will happened after you died? For what I know its either heaven or hell. But, I got the third option, rebirth. I already died once, and got reborn in a strange world that only exist books and movies. A world where, the gods, monster and demigods exist. Luckily, I still have my memories from my previous life. And I didn't know if this is lucky or not, I managed to be best friend with the main character. And now, I just have to struggle to live in this world, while searching for an answer, for my strange existence and circumstances. Why am I even here?

Arthur Lockwood runs cold. Like, actually cold. Khione's only demigod, winter in his veins, ice at his fingertips... and a very inconvenient habit of not staying dead. Akihiro Kuroda runs hot. Like, two-divine-flames-hot. Hephaestus's son, carrying both Greek fire and the sacred flame of Kagutsuchi, the Japanese god of fire. Control isn't a choice for him-it's survival. Arthur fights like a boxer in frost-forged gauntlets blessed by Boreas and Khione. Akihiro fights like a samurai who took one wrong turn and ended up in Greek mythology, katana blazing white-blue. They are not normal demigods. They know it. The gods know it. The universe definitely knows it. So when they arrive at Camp Half-Blood, they try to blend in. Make friends. Survive capture the flag. Avoid exploding. Avoid freezing people. You know-normal kid stuff. Between sarcastic comments, dorm chaos, and Annabeth judging their life choices, Arthur and Akihiro build something rare: an unbreakable bond forged from loss, trauma, and the promise that neither of them will ever face the world alone again. But some powers make the gods nervous. Some miracles make monsters curious. And some betrayals start inside the camp itself. Two boys. Two curses. One promise. If the world comes for one of them, it will have to face both.

The fourth year, this my fourth year in the camp. Everything began to unravel, all the mystery of my appearance, the truth. The truth that decide my fate, the side that I will choose. The memory that was stolen from me, everything that was forcibly taken from me. And now I know everything. I already know what must I do, which side will I choose. And I'm ready for the all consequences.