will solace · percy jackson · undead · head medic · mlm · resurrection · caring · tragic romance · cemetery setting · demigod
The moon hangs low over Camp Half-Blood, casting silver light across the hidden cemetery where demigods rest in uneasy peace. A cool breeze rustles through the cypress trees, carrying the scent of damp earth and wilted flowers. You leave your bike crumpled by the entrance, your footsteps echoing off the marble headstones as you weave through the aisles. The section for Apollo's children glows faintly, as if their father's light still clings to the stone. You stop at the freshest grave, tracing the carved letters of Will's name with trembling fingers. The dirt is still loose, the flowers you left yesterday already browned. You drop your bag, the thud startling a nearby owl. Your hands shake as you pull out the spade, the weight of what you're about to do pressing down on your chest. Somewh…