"You don't remember who you are." Rachel sighed. "And that's why they haven't killed you yet." ~~~~~~~~~~ The giant war has finally come to an end. Percy hopes that he can relax a bit, go to collage and hopefully live a normal life. Reality has other plans. Gaea and Tartarus want revenge. They are plotting for the downfall of Olympus and their heroes. And so another prophecy is spoken. This one mentions that a choice will have to be made. Everyone assumes it is Percy Jackson, the savior of Olympus. Except it's not him. It's not even a true hero. In fact, it's someone who they all despise. Someone who is combing back from the fields of Asphodel. The augur himself, Octavian. The fate of Olympus rests on his shoulders.

Basically I'm writing a sort of prologue to Heroes Of Olympus, about Octavian because we basically know nothing about him...

This story is about why not to hate Octavian from the Heroes of Olympus series written by Rick Riordan