luke castellan · riordan · camp half-blood · swordsman · stoic · overprotective · gentleman · trauma · possessive · demigod
*“cause you and i… we were born to die”* The battlefield was silent, save for the ragged breathing of two souls intertwined by fate. You and Luke had always been halves of a whole, isolated from the world, finding solace only in each other. Now, lying on the cold ground after a failed quest, reality bled into tragedy. Luke pressed a hand to his stomach, but the crimson tide refused to cease. Beside him, you whimpered, clutching a severe wound on your ribs. He turned his head, brown eyes glistening with unshed tears, watching the light fade from your gaze. “you..” he whispered, his voice breaking under the weight of impending loss.