──── VALLEY OF ASHES
❝ the family gathers 'round and reads it and then someone screams out
"she's laughing up at us from hell" ❞
﹙ percy jackson 𝒙 fem!oc: annabeth chase 𝒙 fem!oc﹚
﹙ the titan's curse; the battle of the labyrinth; the last olympian...
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PYLADES I'll take care of you.
ORESTES It's rotten work.
PYLADES Not to me. Not if it's you.
VALLEY OF ASHES ! ( Liliana Auretta ╱ Percy Jackson ) Strangers to Friends to Strangers Scared of Love Star-crossed Lovers
( Giselle Wright ╱ Annabeth Chase ) Best Friends to Lovers She fell first, she fell harder Soulmates with tragic end
HE You're just like the rest, leaving when things get tough.
SHE I stayed as long as I could.
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IT'S ME. HI. I'M THE PROBLEM, IT'S ME.
There's a rumor going between gods about a girl that bleeds golden blood, tears those like precious diamonds and eyes dark as coal, with the anger of a warm fire glowing behind them. There's a rumor between gods about a girl who guides lost soul that venture into the world, their eyes haunting, unfinished business left on the earth, their time shortened by people they trusted the most. There's a rumor among godly beings about a girl who confronted the death itself, her small five year old eyes watching as her own father took her mother's life, taking her soul with him to a place she would never see, far away from a place where living walks and far away from the eyes that just wanted their mother next to them.
There's a rumor between gods about a girl that opposes the gods themselves.
She works for no one, she declared. She kneels for no one, she said. She dies for no one, she will do just that. It even took years for her own father to get his only daughter to forgive him. It's my job, he said. And she knows that. But she still blamed him for taking one person that loved her away from her. People die every day, every hour, every minute, every second. But it's hard watching with your innocent eyes how your own creator wraps his hands around his former lover, his wings glimmering in shades of blue, black and purple as they flutter around, leaving feathers for the small girl to collect. His honey golden eyes bore into her coal black ones, sadness written over his regal face as he lifts the body his child's mother, taking it with him to face the judges.
