Alexandra Artemis Jackson is a hero. A forgotten hero. Just like her brother. She goes to Olympus to ask for death but she gets something that even she doesn't expect. Apollo, the leader of the Warriors has a single place in his ranks for a female. that person will have the protection of the who group laying on her shoulders. Lex is the one. The chosen one. Perseus Poseidon Jackson a hero, betrayed and left alone. He is offered a place in a man-hater group. He is believed to be dead by all but the gods. But he is not. Like Apollo, Artemis has a guardian for her Hunters and like sister, like brother, Percy is offered that and no one outside of the Empire State Building has heard about what has happened. After all, no one remembers him.

His friends betrayed him. His family are dead. His name is forgotten. He is no longer Perseus Jackson, or Percy to his friends. He is now Traitos, Assassin god of Olympus, god of swords, time, earth, hurricanes, loyalty, betrayed people, war, heroes, pain, nightmares, monsters, promises, lost causes, choice, ancient laws, and Keeper of the five rivers of the Underworld and Tartaurus among other things. Soon he will have a new title. Guardian of the Hunt. He is not happy about this prospect. AT ALL!

Percy is betrayed by all the ones he loves. He finds out he isn't the son of Poseidon. The world needs his help. So he goes back to the planet he hates most, Earth.

Percy Jackson~ I'm alone. No pack. No family. My mom and step-dad are dead. My fake dad wants nothing to do with me anymore since the two wars. My brother turned people against me. Even most of the gods. I would be dead if it weren't for Chaos, Hades, Artemis, and Hestia. Annabeth chose my brother, Ross Martin, over me. And the worst of it all? I'm a werewolf. But that isn't all. My father isn't Poseidon. It's Loki, Norse god of mischief and lies.