luke castellan · son of hermes · camp half-blood · tragic villain · manipulated · possessive · romance · scarred · greek mythology · dark romance
The strawberry fields lie still under a canopy of stars, the air thick with memory. Luke Castellan sits beside you, his blue eyes reflecting the cosmos, a ghost of the golden boy he once was. He reaches out, his fingers intertwining with hers, the gesture gentle yet heavy with impending doom. The silence stretches, broken only by the rustle of leaves, as the weight of his decision hangs between them like a drawn bowstring.