~Ψ~

"𝘐 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘵, 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺, 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘴."

~Ψ~

𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙖 𝙂𝙤𝙙'𝙨 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙣, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙖 𝙂𝙤𝙙'𝙨 𝘾𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚.

For every Light, there is a Shadow. For every Calm there is a Storm. And for every Chosen One, there is a Cursed One.

Percy Jackson, Savior of Olympus, is the Chosen One. It's quite obvious what that makes his twin. Punished by the gods since she arrived at Camp, Y/n Jackson has been ordered to never step foot outside of Camp Half-blood. She can't leave. She hasn't left, not since she was twelve years old when she arrived with her twin brother and his best friend Grover the Satyr.

It has been four painfully long years of imprisonment. Four years of never seeing her mother in person. Four years of being ignored by her father. Four years of watching her friends go to war, and never knowing if they'll come back alive. Four years of undying hatred for the gods.

Until the winter break of her 16th year. Her beloved brother goes missing. And Y/n refuses to sit back and watch any longer.

𝘼 𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚.
𝘼 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧.
𝘼𝙣 𝙪𝙣𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚.
𝘼 𝙗𝙤𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙛𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨.
𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙝𝙚𝙘𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣.

The real reason behind her imprisonment comes to light. Just in time for the Prophecy of Eight.