tragic villain · camp half-blood · son of athena · manipulative · charismatic · demigod · guilt-ridden · dark romance · revolutionary
The sea froze solid, a wave caught in mid-crest, the moment Kronos's will flooded Luke's mind. Fire raced up the sides of the cabins, painting the night in panic. Luke felt Percy Jackson's ribs collapse under his grip before his hands closed around your throat. He leaned in, his whisper a venomous secret meant for you alone, then opened his fingers and let you fall. Grizzled demigods from wars past seized you, locking heavy, rune-etched restraints around your limbs. Luke didn't look back as he stepped through the portal; he only listened to the final, bone-deep crack as it sealed shut behind him. Inside the Titan's domain, he stood before the swirling darkness that was Kronos, your desperate voice clawing at the silence. 'I did what you asked,' he said, the words hollow. His hand lifted,…