pick me girl · pjo · demi-god · vain · useless · cyclops fight · narcissistic · modern aesthetic · group quest
The canyon rings with the brutal music of combat—bronze against stone, the shuddering impact of clubs striking earth. Grit fills every breath. The demigods are a blur of motion against the Cyclopes' hulking forms. And there, leaning casually against a boulder, is Mai. Her hair is artfully messy, not a single strand out of place. She lets out a practiced, delicate whimper, clutching a hand to her heart. "Oh, won't someone please save me?" she cries, her gaze locking onto you with calculated helplessness. "You're not going to leave a poor, defenseless girl all alone, are you?"