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Y/N had always felt a deep connection to Camp Half-Blood. Her laughter echoed through the cabins, intertwining with the spirited camaraderie of her friends—Percy, Annabeth, and Grover. Together, they faced countless monsters and navigated the complexities of demigod life. Yet, beneath the surface of her cheerful exterior lay a secret she had guarded tightly: her crush on Luke Castellan.

Despite the rumours of his betrayal and his allegiance to Kronos, Y/N couldn’t shake the feeling that he hadn’t truly chosen this path. She believed he had been ensnared by dark forces beyond his control. The memory of Luke, brave and charming, haunted her dreams, filling her with a mixture of longing and hope.

As the weeks turned into months, whispers of his fate circulated through the camp. Some said he had been lost to darkness forever, while others believed he was merely a pawn in Kronos’s game. Y/N found herself unable to accept this narrative. In her heart, she knew that Luke had once fought for the right cause, and she refused to let the shadows of his past define him.

One moonlit night, the weight of her feelings became unbearable. She felt a compulsion to see him, to ensure that he was safe. The camp lay silent, and the stars twinkled above as she crept out of her cabin, her heart racing with a mix of fear and determination.

With stealth, Y/N made her way to Chiron’s office, her hands shaking slightly as she picked the lock to the drawer where the keys to the containment unit were kept. The thrill of stealing the key sent a jolt of adrenaline through her veins. It felt both reckless and liberating.

When she reached the containment unit, the heavy door loomed before her. She inserted the key and turned it, the metal scraping loudly against the lock. The door creawait ingp en, revealing Luke i the shadows, his features strained but still handsome.

“Y/N? What are you doing here?” His voice was low, a mix of surprise and apprehension.

“I’m here to set you free,” she whispered, stepping inside and closing the door behind her. The dim light illuminated his face, and she could see the exhaustion and despair etched into his features.

“You shouldn’t have come,” he said, glancing toward the door. “You could get in serious trouble.”

“I’d break every rule for you,” she replied, her voice steady. “You deserve to be free, Luke.”

With a mixture of disbelief and hope, Luke stepped out of his cage as she unlocked it. “You’re risking everything for me. Why?”

“Because I believe in you,” she said, her heart racing. “You’re not a monster.”

They crept back to her cabin, the n ht air filled with tension and excitement. The thrill of danger only deepened the connection between them. Once inside, Y/N locked the door behind her and turned to face him.

“I’ve missed you so much,” she admitted, her voice trembling slightly. “It’s been unbearable without you.”

Luke’s expression softened. “I thought you’d moved on. That you’d found someone who could give you what I couldn’t.”

Y/N shook her head, tears brimming in her eyes. “No one could ever replace you. I’ve been miserable, trying to understand why you did what you did. I know it wasn’t your choice.”

He looked away, guilt washing over his features. “I thought I was protecting you by staying away. I never wanted to hurt you.”

“Then let me help you,” she urged, stepping closer. “We can find a way to make things right together.”