"Born to the bitterest of foes on the same side, The darkness within they shall hide. The sea shall burn in a ring of flames, They shall escape love's twisted games. Victory will shy away until the end, When the light the lone warrior shall bend." Evelyn Letitia Watson is a 15 year old girl, adrift at sea, when she finds her true heritage. This is not a fanfiction and does not have elements or characters from Percy Jackson or any of Rick Riordan's work. This is completely mine and I would appreciate if it no one were to copy from it.