Davisenz
- LECTURES 4,707
- Votes 261
- Chapitres 18
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Soleil Caesar was the kind of girl people noticed before she even spoke. Not because she demanded attention - though she could command a room without trying - but because there was something almost unreal about her. Something warm. Bright. Untouchable. Like standing too close to sunlight and realizing too late that beauty could burn.
To most people, Soul was impossible not to admire. Sharp-tongued and elegant, reckless and refined all at once, she carried herself like someone who had never once doubted her place in the world. Designer dresses, gold jewelry, expensive perfume, perfect smiles - Soleil turned herself into something polished enough that no one would think to look beneath the surface.
But Soleil learned long ago that appearances are the easiest things to weaponize.
Behind the polished smiles and effortless confidence was a stitched together by grief.
A girl who learned far too young that loving people meant losing them.
A girl who smiled with tears in her throat.
A girl who carried loneliness the way other people carried shadows.
And somehow, despite everything the world took from her, Soleil still remained soft.
That was the tragedy of her.
Not her power.
Not the prophecies.
Not even the fate waiting for her at the end.
It was the fact that after all the gods, monsters, wars, and heartbreak tried to harden her-
Soleil Caesar still chose to love anyway.
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The PJO series is owned by Rick Riordan. All I own is the characters I have created and inserted and their plots.