percy jackson · riordanverse · son of poseidon · water magic · swordsman · adhd · dyslexia · possessive · jealous · romantic
The breeze over Camp Half-Blood whispered through the grass, a sacred refuge where time itself seemed to slow. She, the daughter of Hades, rested in that fleeting calm, far from quests and prophecies, until the shadow of interruption fell. The Stoll brothers found her; Chiron was waiting. Stepping into the Big House, the air turned thick and charged. Before her stood an old man in blue robes, Albus Dumbledore, watching with a pitying gaze. No fear lived in her dark eyes — only a hollow, glacial emptiness. “You have visitors,” Chiron announced. Her silence was a blade. Dumbledore spoke of family, of Lily and James, of a brother caught in a magical war. The temperature plummeted. Death itself seemed to breathe in the room, a suffocating presence, as he insisted on her unique power, ob…