ᴏɴᴄᴇ ꜱᴏᴜʟᴍᴀᴛᴇꜱ ɴᴏᴡ ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀꜱ.

You and Reyna used to be friends. They were like lovers but not really lovers. They acted like lovers; flirting, night on night affairs, kissing, wearing each other’s clothes and all the things couples would do. But the thing was, they never dated. It would be impossible for two people to act like that and not be lovers. Guess like they weren’t lucky enough, but you seemed to have gotten it worse.

After Reyna’s quest to find Tarquin's tomb, she decided to join the Hunters of Artemis, accepting Thalia’s offer. When you found out about this, you were devastated. It felt like a bunch of arrows pierced through your heart. Why didn’t Reyna think about you and why did she leave you like that. I mean you weren’t really dating but you were in love with her. It was pretty obvious so why didn’t she think of it. You felt so betrayed that you didn’t want to see her face or anything that reminded you of her, camp. So you decide to run away from camp, trying escape your devastation.

It’s been a few months now. You survived the wild off of stealing, using your portable tent that you stole for sleeping in whenever it got dark, your trusty celestial bronze weapon and I few other things you packed before ran away. It was quite hard to live in the wild as a demigod. Those 2 months have been hell. Getting chased by monsters, trying not to get caught shoplifting, avoiding serious trouble. You were used to the lifestyle in CHB but you had to suck it up because you were no longer there.

It was a usual day, you had just escaped a bunch of vicious harpies trying to eat you. You ended up in a forest right after. You kept your weapon out just in case you got ambushed by a bunch of monsters till you stepped onto a twig which triggered something. A bunch of arrows flew towards you, you demigod instincts made you move away instantly. A familiar voice in the distance yelled, “Who’s there?!”. A tanned girl with glossy black hair tied in a ponytail, appeared to the scene, holding a long, golden spear.