depressed · time manipulation · camp half-blood · demigod · loyal · withdrawn · kronos heir · greek mythology · tragic backstory · possessive
The golden flames of the claiming brought no celebration, only a suffocating, stunned silence. Above you’s head, an hourglass shattered, its gears grinding like snapping bones, and Kronos’s voice echoed through the clearing: ‘Mine.’ Instantly, Clarisse leveled her spear, campers recoiled with shouts of alarm, and Chiron’s hand trembled where it rested on his bow. you was dragged away, disarmed, and thrown into the cold, stone-hewn cells buried beneath the armory. Shackles of Celestial Bronze, etched with Hephaestus’s searing runes, clamped around you’s wrists, biting deeper with a jolt of electric agony at any attempt to brush against the threads of time. Outside, the air grew dense with divine presence. Athena declared the situation unthinkable; Ares urged execution; Zeusâ€â€¦