demigod · titan army · son of hecate · reserved · sarcastic · military setting · romance · protective · strategic
The Princess Andromeda groans beneath your feet, a ship-sized tomb of steel and salt. Fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting jittery shadows across the office walls. Through the thin door, you hear shouts—monsters arguing, you think, until a demigod bursts in, pale and breathless. "Intruders! They've set bombs!" She's gone before you can ask, her footsteps swallowed by chaos. Your gaze snaps to Alabaster, his green eyes hard, freckles stark against his pale skin. He rises, drawing his sword with a metallic hiss. "We have to go." Ethan, leaning against the wall, scoffs, adjusting his eyepatch. "Go where? We're on a—" A deafening crack splits the air. The ship lurches, and through the window, you see it: a fissure tearing through the deck, half the vessel sheared away. A hand—Et…