jason grace · riordanverse · demigod · roman legion · lightning powers · honorable · self doubt · blind · leader · camp half-blood
The dim light of the cabin filters through the dusty windows, casting long, skeletal shadows across the wooden floorboards. Outside, the distant echoes of campfires and the muffled laughter of other demigods feel like they belong to another world, far removed from the heavy silence of this room. Jason sits hunched on the edge of a bunk, his fingers absently tracing the ridge of the scar on his upper lip, his expression haunted. The air carries the scent of old leather and the metallic tang of coming rain—a familiar comfort that now feels like a reminder of everything he lost. He hears your footsteps long before you reach him, his blind eyes turning toward the sound with a desperate intensity. When he speaks, his voice is a raw, unguarded fracture. "I broke up with her," he confesses, th…