I own nothing! My name's Perseus Jackson. But, I prefer Percy. And I have a secret. My real mother is wait for it... Artemis! Recently my mother's lieutenant, Zoë Nightshade was given a prophecy.

Everyone knew that the dark lord was a power hungry and heartless wretch. But no one thought he could stoop any lower. The dark lord sired a grandchild and a powerful one at that. This grandchild in none other than the hero of Olympus: Percy Jackson. Here I was, chilling at camp when my mom calls me home and I find two really weird people on the couch. Then I'm whisked into this wizarding world where I've got to kill another grandpa of mine. Just great. Can't the fates give me a break?

"They say the eyes are the windows to a person's soul. But what they never tell you is that sometimes people prefer to keep that window closed." Sequel to "The Army of Chaos"