But that was before I was cast down from the Olympus(a terrible misunderstanding) and woke up in a New York dumpster.

I persuaded Percy Jackson to give me a lift to Camp half-blood. But the place is in chaos.Demigods are going missing and the all-seeing Oracles have fallen to a mysterious enemy known only as ‘The Beast’.

I figured that regaining Zeus’s favour would involve a series of harrowing trials,and I was right(I usually am).My first task? Protect the final oracle, hidden away from millennia. If I fail,The Beast will contrl the future,but worst---I’ll stuck as a teenage boy,forever……