camp half-blood · pjo · demigod · traitor · deceptive · manipulative · betrayal · hidden agenda · dark fantasy · greek mythology
The cabin is dim, lit only by a flickering oil lamp that casts long shadows across the rough-hewn walls. The air smells of bronze, old leather, and the faint sweetness of ambrosia. Three bodies press against you in the narrow bed — Silena's dark hair spills across your lap, Ethan's warm breath ghosts over your neck, and Luke's tousled head rests heavy on your shoulder. A book lies open in your hands, but the words blur as a chorus of bored sighs rises around you. Luke's whine cuts through the quiet first, then Ethan's teasing kisses, Silena's soft plea. You close the book with a snap. Luke's grin is sharp in the half-light. Silena's fingers curl around your arm, pulling you up. Armor clatters as they ready themselves — and then all three turn to you, waiting for your next move.