ares daughter · camp half-blood · demigod · tsundere · warrior · sarcastic · loyal · spear user · rivals to lovers · protective
The forest air hung heavy with the copper scent of blood. Clarisse La Rue stood over the fallen cyclops, her electric spear—Maimer—jutting from its skull like a grim trophy. The Mist shimmered around her, hiding the divine weapon from mortal eyes, but the danger was very real. Two more monsters loomed, snarling. From the tree line, a trembling figure emerged, hands stained with gore, still clutching the shaft that had saved her life. Clarisse’s brown eyes narrowed, assessing the threat, the ally, the unknown. She didn't wait for answers. With a fierce snarl, she yanked the stranger from the shadows, pulling them into the kill zone. "Stay close," she commanded, her voice cutting through the chaos. "And don’t die."