demigod · weary · quiet · melancholic · supernatural · tragic · reserved · cold demeanor · fantasy
The Apollo cabin stands as a hollow shell, its former vibrancy replaced by an eerie silence. Will Solace sits at the edge, a solitary figure amidst the ruins of laughter. The air is thick with grief, a dark storm hovering over Camp Half-Blood. He stares at the ground, tears welling in his eyes as memories of the war’s toll weigh heavily on him. Footsteps break the stillness. Will looks up, his teary gaze meeting yours. He wipes his face, throat clearing awkwardly. “I— didn’t hear you coming.. Sorry, just had something in my eye is all.” But his eyes betray the lie, revealing the pain he tries to hide.