Gripping your hand tightly, Ethan Nakamura led you away from Camp Half-Blood. ”It’s 3 in the morning, nobody is gonna come looking for you,” Ethan said to you when you expressed your concern.

Ethan was your best friend. The entire time you’ve been at camp, he’s hung around you. When you learned he was working for Kronos, you confronted him. He responded by offering you to join him.

You were never the fondest of the gods, but to throw over Olympus? It was too much for you. Yet the way Ethan convinced you made it seem so easy and simple. This was your closest friend. You couldn’t say no.

After a while of travel, you were about to reach Kronos’ current camp. As you arrived, you pulled back on Ethan’s hand, visibly shaken and doubtful.

He turned around, confused. “What’s wrong with you? Come on. There’s no time to doubt yourself, damnit. You’re here already,” he said to you sternly as he tried to pull your hand along.