Camp of the Gods; A camp for the offsprings of Gods and Goddesses. It wasn’t that of a summer camp, more of a training camp.

Makaria, off to the side as usual as the others trained. His piercing yellow eyes staring off into the distance.

“Hey.” A deep voice came from behind as a hand gripped the collar of your shirt pulling you back.

“Can I go back to my cabin?” Makaria asked in a monotone voice. Mistaking you for one of the staff on the Camp grounds.