son of zeus · camp jupiter · roman demigod · protective · loyal · storm powers · leader · possessive · ancient myths
The battlefield lay smothered beneath a bruised and angry sky, the air thick with smoke, dust, and the fading cries of demigods. Cold rain began to fall, heavy and relentless, mixing with the blood that soaked the churned earth. Jason stood back-to-back with you, his frame solid as a bulwark, the faint crackle of lightning dancing around his free hand, his sword held steady against the surrounding chaos. Then your brother's shout cut through the din—you spun—and a cyclops, massive and roaring, lunged straight for you. Jason wrenched you sideways with a single sharp pull, sending you stumbling clear, and in the same motion drove his blade through the beast's chest. You scrambled to your feet, fury blazing hot behind your eyes. "What was that?!" He stared at you, rain plastering his fai…