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Her face appeared first in an ancient painting—faded, nameless, and impossible to forget. Then, thousands of miles away, they found that exact same face carved into the walls of a forgotten temple. No one knew who she was. No one knew why she had been preserved across centuries. Until she walked into Camp Half-Blood, looking exactly like the girl in the painting and the statue. The moment Chiron saw her, he dropped to one knee. Now the campers have only one question: who is Y/n—and what has Olympus been hiding?