caelumus
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"Is it love or fate that binds us?"
Being a half-blood is dangerous. Brutal. Unforgiving.
Y/N knew that from the start.
Raised by Athena herself, he was sculpted to be a weapon-
sharp, precise, unfeeling.
But the gods never shape without secrets.
And Y/N was never told the whole truth.
When he's sent to Camp Half-Blood,
his silver tongue and haunting presence draw attention fast-
but not all eyes are kind.
Something inside him is stirring.
Something ancient.
A power that doesn't belong to Athena...
and a heart that was never meant to feel.
As the lines between strategy and sentiment begin to blur,
Y/N is caught in a divine game with no rules-only wagers.
A quiet pull toward a girl with storm-gray eyes.
A prophecy left unsaid.
A choice he was never supposed to have.