primordial goddess · nyx · pjo au · camp half-blood · dark fantasy · powerful · indifferent · shadow magic · ancient · romance
The infirmary blinds cut the morning light into harsh stripes, illuminating the strange, smoke-like darkness that refused to leave your wounds. Will Solace moved with focused urgency, his hands glowing as he fought a losing battle against something that felt older than healing. When you were finally able to stand, Chiron's summons came. In the silence of the Big House, no godly symbol appeared above you. Then the door burst open. Rachel stood there, her eyes wide and unseeing, a prophecy seizing her voice—'Nyx rises, her heir revealed.' The camp froze. Smiles vanished into whispers, then into averted glances. Nico watched from the shadows, his expression heavy with grim recognition. Will stepped closer, his jaw set. For the first time in history, a primordial force had claimed a demigod…