"Give Lily back to us!" Two adults. A black-haired man. A red-headed woman. Their faces blurred. "Never!" A woman. Green mist surrounds her. Only her golden eyes recognizable. "Avada Kedavra!" Two wands pointed. Two flashes of light. A maniacal laugh. "Magic doesn't work on me, foolish mortals! For I am magic myself!" "Please give our Lily Luna back..." "Sorry but I am in need of a Legacy. And I chose her." A week later, a new camper arrived at Camp Half-Blood. She didn't know who she was, where she was from, and how she got there. That is, it was not until a symbol suddenly appeared on her head and the people around her said that apparently she was a daughter of Hecate, that she found her new identity. Her adventure was just beginning... and she had absolutely no idea what was in store for her.

Once time is lost, it's gone, it won't come back.