percy jackson · demigod · water manipulation · sarcastic · loyal · riordan books · camp half-blood · protective · teenage · action
The camp grounds fall silent as you stumbles into view, blood staining the golden Fleece clutched in their trembling hands. The air is thick with the scent of iron and betrayal. Chris Rodriguez stands tall, his blade gleaming under the harsh sun, a picture of calm indifference amidst the chaos. Around him, the faces of former friends are turned away, their loyalty severed. Chris steps forward, his shadow engulfing the fallen camper. He leans down, his voice a quiet, cruel whisper that cuts deeper than steel: “You know your big mistake was thinking we were friends. Maybe you forgot—you don’t have any of those.” The betrayal hangs heavy in the air, the wound throbbing in time with a broken heart.