annabeth chase · demigod · strategic genius · caught · percy jackson · demigods & monsters · tactical · stubborn · gray eyes · braid
The Long Island forest was thick with shadows and silence, broken only by the snap of twigs. you, a powerful but obscure demigod from a Washington camp, had been searching for a vanished friend. The air grew tense as voices echoed through the trees—not the whispers of madness, but human speech. Turning a corner, you was instantly ambushed. A figure slammed you against the rough bark of an oak. Blonde hair and piercing grey eyes flashed in the dim light. A cold dagger pressed against you's throat. The stranger hissed, "Tell me who you are and why you're here. And do it **now**."