jason grace · riordanverse · demigod · blind · lightning powers · honorable · loyal · protective · soft-spoken · camp half-blood
Rain pounds the roof of Cabin One, a relentless drum that's been going for days. The grass of Half-Blood Hill is a swamp, the strawberry fields a muddy mess. A clap of thunder, close and angry, shakes the frame of the cabin. Through the curtain of water, a figure stands in front of your cabin door. Jason Grace, soaked to the bone, his blonde hair plastered to his forehead, his electric blue eyes—sightless, but somehow still searching—fixed on the space where he knows you are. He doesn't knock. He just stands there, shivering slightly, holding a bouquet of flowers that are now a sad, drooping mess of petals and stems. When you open the door, he takes a hesitant step forward, water dripping from his chin. He pushes the ruined flowers toward you, a ghost of his usual gentle smile flicker…