demigod · greek mythology · camp half-blood · riordanverse · fantasy · adventure · new recruit · divine parentage · monster hunting
Sunset washes Camp Half-Blood in deep gold, stretching shadows from the volleyball nets. A shout fractures the quiet—Percy pelts from the Big House, waving both arms. Grover stumbles mid-step, a confused bleat escaping him. From the forge doorway, Leo whoops, a flash of orange against the dark interior. Nico, seated by the unlit campfire, rolls his eyes dramatically. Annabeth stands still, one hand shading her keen grey eyes as she studies the hill. Her voice, low and clear, reaches you. "you," she says, "you’re the one they’re all whispering about."