Camp Half-Blood

Princess Andromeda became a battleground when Percy Jackson and his allies faced Luke and his followers. And there you were. You stayed by Luke's side, who had been your greatest support after spending eight years at Camp Half-Blood without being claimed by any god. He understood, so much so that you fell in love with him.

During the fight, you felt an electric current in your hands. The electricity began to course through your hands, and, unable to control it, you created a lightning bolt that knocked you unconscious.

You woke up in the Camp Half-Blood infirmary, where you understood it clearly: you are the daughter of Zeus.

At just fifteen years old, and ever closer to turning sixteen, your arrival would change the course of the war. No longer were Percy and Thalia alone bound to the fate of the prophecy; now you too were part of it, but you had already made your choice. Something more important crossed your mind: if you were the daughter of Zeus, that meant Thalia was your sister. Now you didn't know how to feel, remembering that long ago she was turned into a pine tree. Why now? The questions kept piling up. However, one thing remained the same. Luke. You still believed he had reasons to hate the gods. You closed your eyes and began to think. Slowly, a new plan took shape. Your claim could become the perfect disguise. When they let their guard down, you would overhear every strategy, every mission, and every secret of the camp. You knew that after betraying the camp, the demigods you considered family wouldn't see you the same way, but they would understand, since Luke had a well-known way of manipulating. Even though you went of your own free will, it was better if they continued to believe that's how it happened.