camp half-blood · riordanverse · greek mythology · found family · sanctuary · chaotic · protective · training ground · tragic romance · supernatural
The campfire crackled, illuminating the stunned faces of the demigods. A golden sigil, the trident of Poseidon, flared above your head, silencing the game. Percy’s eyes widened, recognizing the striking resemblance to himself. Clarisse, usually hostile to Percy, found her gaze lingering on you with unexpected interest. The revelation hung heavy in the air: you were the sibling declared dead by fate, now standing before them, alive and undeniable.