A golden haze covered the entire field. The gods had already left. Smart.
The entire camps heads rose up; everyone's face expressionless, eyes pools of molten gold. All waiting to do my bidding.
I am Carystus. Chiron's son.
I am the twister of the minds, reaper of the souls. Friend of death. Weaver of lies. A thief, a twisted being that few have heard of.
I am the body of the soul of Helios
A/N: Yes, I understand that you all may be confused so I'll explain: Basically when Grover turned evil Helios had taken control of him etc. and Carystus somehow became the body of Helios' soul. So yeah, the change is something that happens occasionally, like, Carystus changed into a centaur and now he will turn into... uh, I won't tell but he eventually will return to 'human' form.
Also in this chapter (sorry if it's so short, by the way) he still has his mind intact-ish.
Yeah I'm sooooooooooooo sorry for not updating or making chapters short and such but I really have no time to update so I'm super sorry.
If you guys have stuck with me to this point you guys honestly made my life :]
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Carystus
FanfictionI've always wanted that same father-son relationship that the other campers have (even if their parents are gods) But maybe its too much to ask when I'm Chions son?
