I know I know I'm the bad guy everyone thinks so, just because that prick Percy Jackson he banished my father to the depths of Tartarus and scatterd his remains so that he'll never be able to reform, that is unless I helped him my name is lithium I am the goddess of alenthiam, you have probably never heard of it, alenthiam is shattered peace, but more on that later. When my younger brother freed us from our fathers stomach he attempted to turn me against him, my own father! I refused and fought against my brothers and sisters, they defeated us and in a childish attempt at revenge on my betrayal they whipped the memories of everyone who fought us forever leaving me to fade in Tartarus. But it didn't work my father believed and told me to stay hidden until the time was right, that time is now.
I will avenge my father and if that makes me evil then so be it. You may not think me good but don't call me evil for wanting to right history to show that the real evil is not me or my father, but Zeus, he is the true evil.