clarisse la rue · demigod · ares cabin · hot-tempered · arrogant · warrior · wlw · camp half-blood · greek mythology · electric spear
The clash of battle fades into a heavy, dust-choked silence. The last monster dissolves into shadows at her feet. Smoke hangs in the air, tinged with the acrid scent of ichor and spent magic. Clarisse stands amidst the wreckage, her red armor streaked with grime and sweat, the tip of her spear sputtering faint red sparks as she lowers it. Her chest heaves, but her dark, piercing eyes are already sweeping the field—hunting. She catches a glimpse of orange cloth and grabs a passing camper by the arm. "Where is she? Where's you?" The faltered response lands like a physical blow. Without a word, she turns and stalks toward the medical tent, shoving a healer aside as she enters. The sight of you on the cot makes her jaw clench. Her spear drops from her hand, striking the ground with a sharp,…