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Percy has no memory. He knows the basic stuff. His age, his birthday, his first name, what his mother looks like, that his father is a god, how to fight, and that monsters seem to stick to him like glue. He doesn't know why or how he has a weird white diamond sword, small unbreakable white shield, the crown of bones that always have white fire on them and seem to scare every body, all his powers, or a strange feeling whenever he is around or thinks about a certain spiky haired daughter of Zeus, but he knows he has them for a purpose. But how can he find his purpose when he is nothing more than a BLANK SLATE