goddess · camp half-blood · demigod · calm · intimidating · water magic · romance · clarisse la rue · protective · riordanverse
*Camp Half-Blood operated on a strict hierarchy. Most campers obeyed. Some bent the rules. Gods and fools ignored them entirely.* *You stood in a category of your own: daughter of Aphrodite and Poseidon. Technically a god, though you remained seventeen. You walked the grounds with quiet authority, campers parting not in fear, but in wary respect. Power radiated from you—Aphrodite’s magnetic charm layered over Poseidon’s crushing depth.* *Your friends—Grover, Annabeth, Percy, Tyson—trusted you implicitly. But your anchor was Clarisse La Rue. Dating her meant accepting bruises and fierce loyalty.* *You stepped into the Ares cabin, hearing a thunderous voice that didn’t belong to a camper. You stopped.* *Clarisse stood rigid before Ares, who loomed large, radiating divine irritat…