Order was no fool. The boy he found looked and sounded so much like his lost son that it gave it away. Order knew who he was. I mean, it's hard to forget what your son is like. He even had the same freaking name as his Percy. Sadly he seemed not able to remember anything from his old life. Just looking at the child made his heartache for his forgotten son.

Unlike the main heroes of Ancient Greece, his son's name wasn't a full spread thing like Heracles or Theseus. Very few knew of him outside of those who had divinity running through their blood. He couldn't even call this Perseus 'Percy' due to the pain.

His poor son. Not remembering a thing. Or at least that is what he thought. The truth was that Something else.

Percy knew that things didn't make sense. The fact that he would run into people and they would look at him in shock said enough. It didn't help that there felt like something was missing. Like he had forgotten something that made him him.

But there was one thing that he did remember. A pair of silver eyes and they were the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He wanted to know the person they belong to so he could stare into them forever.

It felt like he was a ghost of something, someone more significant. Better. And so Order and Perseus decided he would have a new name. Who was Perseus?

He is Fántasma. A ghost of something. A lost soul bound to walk the earth. But with the right training, he will be hell on earth.

If only he could remember why the silver eyes haunted him.

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It's short I know. Remember this chapter needs to get 20 votes to get the Easter egg+ book (look at other son of books for more information) I really need a better name for it then Easter eggs+. Son of writers edition? No. That doesn't sound right. If anyone has a better title please tell me.

-Red