"With tears in my eyes, I begged you to s̶̶t̶̶a̶̶y̶ leave. I said hey man I love you, but no fucking way."

Camp had always been the one place demigods could stay relatively safe. That's what you thought. Now it was practically burning up in flames, crumbling right in front of your eyes. The culprit? The one person you trusted. Luke Castellan. Why were you fighting him at camp, while he's trying to infiltrate it? It wasn't even your problem. He wasn't your problem to begin with. But apparently he thought so.

Luke's b̶̶l̶̶u̶̶e̶, now golden eyes shimmered in the sun lighting. Under the moonlight, he looked harmless. I mean sure, he was intimidating, but you still somehow saw him as the sweet guy he was. But something in those eyes told you it wasn't the same anymore. Things had changed. Big time. "Just join us. Join me, please...?" He held out his other hand, to you. And you only. Luke lowered his scythe. Just a bit. His face changed. Just a bit. From determined to kill off every single living thing in this world to this warm, soothing, gentle face. He had that voice. Like the one you used to know. But Kronos would never. But the lengths Kronos would do to have someone along side him as another pawn.