𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑨𝑳𝑳𝑬𝑵 𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳 [ᕼᑭ ᙭ ᑭᒍO]

VIII || "Is the Bloodhound jealous??"

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"That was a lame move Lukey"

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Kaia and Lilith landed at the stable of Camp-halfblood and Lilith let Kaia rest over there.

She made her way inside the camp. She turned towards the arena, knowing this is the time for swordfighting.

On her way, she nodded at everyone whoever said 'Hii' or 'Hello'.

Only the camp knew who she really was.

She was the moon. Blunt, sarcastic, with a permanent smirk resting on a face that she inheritated from her mother and the rest of the Nightangel family, the smirk of a serial killer.

She was the only demigod that even the Primordial respected.

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Lilith was about to enter in the Arena when she bumped into a girl.

"Watch were are you going punk."

"I wouldn't have used that tone if I were you Clarisse" Lilith stated with a smirk.

"Lilith." Clarisse nodded at her, eyes softening a slight.

Lilith was the demigod who nursed Clarisse back to health when she arrived at the camp, and with her fighting skills, it was safe to say that the Daughter of Nyx had earned the respect of the Daughter of Ares.

They both nodded at eachother and Clarisse gave her space to move inside the Arena.

Luke and Ethan were having a swordfight with eachother. Luke was the best swordfighter in camp halfblood if we don't count Lilith.

Luke and Ethan were neck to neck and were fighting remarkably. Though Luke snapped and Ethan's sword fell from his hand. He was much better with a dragger.

The Arena fell silent as Luke wondered why aren't they cheering. Both the boys turned around only to find a raven haired girl standing there.

"That was a lame move Lukey."

Lilith Nightangel was standing tall and proud in front of them in all her glory and was taunting Luke Castellen.

He smirked "Then why don't you teach us something new? After all you are the best swordfighter right?"

"Why ofcource." Lilith said with her famous smirk.

"Fight both of us, Let's make sure you aren't out of practice." Luke added.

That slimy motherfucker.

Lilith narrowed her eyes at that as she nodded. She rarely fight two people together unless it's a competition.

Luke and Ethan got into offensive position as Lilith conjured her swords. Night and Death.

"Stay focused Lilith, don't want you to fall for my good looks." Luke winked at her.

"That would be terrible. I feel sorry for whoever fall's for a git like you." Lilith said, disappointedly as Ethan snickred and Luke rolled his eyes.