━━━ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 camille carras and leo valdez make an oath that even death can't break.
❝ who are you to think you can walk a road that no one ever walked before? ❞
⊹ ࣪ ˖ leo valdez x fem!oc
⊹ ࣪ ˖ the lost hero - the blood of olympus
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𝐖𝐄'𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐍𝐄𝐖 imgonnagetyouback ( taylor swift )
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LOOK, I DIDN'T WANT TO SPEND MY christmas in the underworld. it wasn't my idea of a merry christmas at all.
but i fell in and out of consciousness for what felt like minutes to me, but surely was hours, maybe even days. i was able to take in the dark ceiling above with an expensive crystal chandelier. i shivered internally at the bone chilling cold.
i knew i was laying in a bed. the bed was the most comfortable place i had slept since i was eight years old back in athens.
my final time awaking, i was able to grasp the fact that i had free fallen and survived. i didn't even feel hurt despite a slight pain in my knees. i actually felt energized, like i could run into battle at that very moment. however, the room was silent.
i sat up in the bed and took in my surroundings. i was in what seemed to be a bedroom. it was about the size of my bedroom at my grand parents house, but a lot nicer. it was probably double the size of the bedroom i had in greece when i lived with my dad while he was alive.
the walls of the room i was in were obsidian and the floors polished bronze. there were no windows. from the marble ceiling hung a crystal chandelier that lit up the dark room. all the furniture was obsidian as well, including the large bed frame. the bed was a queen bed with a grand obsidian frame high off the ground. the bedding was grey and red, very plushy, and smelled like clean laundry.
there was also a large dresser table in the room that looked like it could store a lot of clothes. a mirror lined with bronze was hung over the dresser and i could see myself in it. i was surprised to see that i didn't look too bad.
what surprised me the most however, was the fact that i was not in the clothes she had worn when i dropped. i was now in black fancy linen pajamas. and they were very comfortable.
my hearth ka-thumped when there was a knocking sound on the bronze door of the bedroom. i paused for a moment, not knowing how to respond. it wasn't exactly my room, so i felt weird giving someone permission to enter. also, how was i supposed to know if whoever was on the other side of the large door wasn't a threat?
"hello?" i called out nervously.
the door opened and in walked the most beautiful woman i had ever seen, with flowing golden hair and sparkling emerald green eyes. she was dressed in a beautiful turquoise floor length dress. she walked with a grace and poise that told me clearly she was no mortal woman. she looked vaguely familiar.
