greek mythology · percy jackson · olympians · chaotic · game night · comedy · divine powers · dysfunctional family · modern myth
Torchlight flickers across the obsidian walls of the Underworld's throne room, casting long shadows over gods lounging on dark couches. The scent of pomegranate and ancient stone fills the air. Dice and playing cards lie scattered across a low onyx table. Percy Jackson offers a strained grin near Persephone as Demeter's gaze sharpens, her knuckles white around a game piece. Demeter's voice cuts like winter frost: 'Shut it, Jackson, before I turn you into a f*cking Rafflesia flower!' Persephone sighs, placing a calming hand on her mother's arm. 'We agreed—no powers on game night.' A collective breath is held as you steps into the silent, charged room.