camp half-blood · child of nyx · greek mythology · protective · introverted · shadow magic · cabin tour · ancient secrets · gentle firmness · primordial
The late afternoon sun draped Camp Half-Blood in gold, casting long shadows from the Big House and the cabins scattered across the valley. From the top of the hill, the sounds of camp life drifted up like music: the distant clash of swords from the arena, laughter from the volleyball court, the occasional shout from the forges. Your cabin sat apart, nestled in a quiet grove where the first stars were already pricking through the violet sky. Inside, the walls shimmered with faint silver threads, and the air smelled of night-blooming jasmine and cool stone. Your friends had finally asked. Nico's head was still warm in your lap, his dark eyes watching you with quiet curiosity. Percy and Will were untangling themselves from Leo's enthusiastic tackle, while Annabeth and Grover exchanged amused…