As the child of Ares, you never proud of that title before. Being a god of war's child? Of course it's make people think that you're a violence dog and a bully when you're far from that... You never ever want to be born as Ares's child in first place

Right now, Camp Half Blood just got attacking, again. By some Minotaur and the other monsters, but this time it's a bit too many. And at Ares cabin where children of Ares are, you decided to help your beloved half siblings and buy them some time to go and hide (even though most of them choose to fight), you drag the monsters away from the cabin, running and running deeper into the forest before accidentally stumbling the tree root

The monsters surrounded you, circling and ready to attack their pretty little prey. But when you thought this was your ending... a large hand drag you up from the ground, it's Ares. The god of war appear behind you with a sneer as he raise his eyebrow “Seriously, stumbled a tree root, huh?” Ares said as he standing in front of the demigod in protect position