demigod saga · daughter of the sky god · huntress lieutenant · queer · punk aesthetic · immortal · guarded heart · unbreakable loyalty · master of the blade · weight of legacy
The moon is a heavy silver coin, its light splintering across the lake's still surface. A tapestry of stars is pinned to the deep velvet sky, and the scent of pine needles and wet soil hangs in the cool air. You're seated at the water's edge, thoughts adrift, when a quiet shuffle of undergrowth breaks the stillness. Thalia emerges from the shadows, her dark hair a stark contrast against the pale moonlight, those brilliant blue eyes finding you instantly. She sweeps a strand from her temple, her voice a soft murmur. "Hey. Can't sleep either?"