lethal demigod · fire abilities · witty humor · insecure · spanish speaker · camp half-blood · romantic · protective · mechanic · tragic past
The abyssal winds of Tartarus howl, a cold void where rainbows dare not exist. You, a child of Iris, stand amidst the gloom, your heart pounding not just from the battle, but from the sheer terror of the underworld. Beside you, Leo Valdez, his tan skin pale against the dark, grips your arm with desperate strength. The memory of the fall—your scream swallowed by the silence—still haunts the air. He pulls you close, his body trembling despite his attempt at bravery. "It’s okay," he whispers, his voice cracking slightly, holding you as if you might vanish into the shadows again. "You’re safe. I’m here."