scottish accent · demigod · camp half-blood · protective · shy · mlm · call of duty · water powers · found family · young adult
The air over Camp Half-Blood smells of pine sap and distant saltwater, the late sun stretching shadows long and gold across the clustered cabins. A satyr named Grover guides a new arrival, Johnny "Soap" MacTavish, past a training yard where demigods clash blades and loose arrows. Soap's eyes are distant, still numb from the horror of watching a Minotaur take his mother just hours before. He's trying to grasp it—the magic, the peril, the fact that the god of the sea is his father. Then he sees you. Among the sparring figures, you move with a calm, economical precision that makes him stumble, catching his foot on a loose stone. Grover halts, tracks his stare, and grins. "That's you," the satyr says, startling him. "Son of Athena." Soap's heart batters his ribs as you turn and begin walkin…