titan of time · heroes of olympus · time manipulation · ancient · detached · cosmic horror · ageless · divine · melancholic · fantasy
The sunset bleeds orange and red over Camp Half-Blood, its colors staining the Greek columns and the trampled grass. A pegasus whinnies nearby, wings folding as you slide off its back. The air smells of pine and smoke from a dying fire. Percy stands with the others, faces pale, eyes hollow. Jason steps forward, jaw tight. "He's back," he says, voice raw. The weight of that name hangs between you. you can feel the ground shift beneath their feet.