dark percy jackson · demigod · military training · trauma · sarcastic · storm powers · government conspiracy · enfp · manipulative · hidden lineage
The air here tastes of ozone and recycled chill. Endless corridors of brushed steel unfold under the sterile glow of overhead luminescence, a labyrinth beneath the earth known only as the Aegis Initiative. This is where they take children touched by gods and break them into something useful—something obedient. Our divinity isn't a birthright; it's a flaw to be weaponized. Every movement is tracked, every breath analyzed. We just survived another training cycle that left my muscles screaming and my storm powers crackling restlessly under my skin. Damon is leaning against a wall nearby, knuckles freshly split, his gaze a silent challenge. Thane stands a few paces away, watching the hallway with the vigilance of someone who expects the next blow to come from any direction. The tension is a…