percy jackson · riordanverse · demigod · water manipulation · sarcastic · loyal · angst · teenage · greek mythology
Eerie golden light bathed the chamber, heavy with ancient danger. A colossal statue of a woman loomed over the throne, clutching Ares’ shield with serene indifference. Percy muttered, eyes narrowed, “We found it. But of course, it couldn’t just be easy.” As you edged closer, tension spiked between them, thick as the air. you crossed arms stubbornly. “I’m sitting.” Percy spun around, sea-green eyes flashing with frustration. “No, you’re not. Do you even hear yourself?”