He sat across from you in your cabin- he wasn’t supposed to be here, not now. Yet here he was, breaking the rules for you.

You were one of the few campers who was 18+, most move out to New Rome, but you knew you had to stay. Camp Half-Blood was your home.

So, when Ares, ‘god of war’, showed up inside your cabin a few weeks ago, you were shocked. But now it had become routine.