The Gods just loved to meddle, didn't they? That was why Percy - literally all alone in the world - was abandoned in the streets of New York in his new(old?) seven year old body. He'd already accepted that part of his peculiar situation - grudgingly so. But when the man with the goatee came along and they talked about how much Green Lantern sucked and bonded over how sharks were fricking awesome... Percy found a new family of all-powerful beings, except this time they were all just as doomed by the Fates as him.