luke castellan · son of hermes · camp half-blood · tragic villain · manipulated · possessive · romance · scarred · greek mythology · dark romance
The strawberry fields lay hushed beneath a tapestry of stars, the air dense with remembrance. Luke Castellan sits beside you, his blue eyes mirroring the vast night, a faint echo of the golden boy he used to be. He reaches over, his fingers weaving through hers, the touch soft yet laden with coming ruin. The quiet lingers, disturbed only by the whisper of leaves, as the gravity of his choice suspends between them like a taut wire.