Rewriting to improve writing.
"Gods are born out of the need of humans but they shall die at the hands of the ones they've wronged."
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The world of demigods has never been a safe one, plagued by monsters, the wrath of gods, and the impending danger of death. One might often argue, 'How much worse can it get?' A lot worse, especially when one of their kind is out for blood - their blood. The motives are unknown, the end goal concealed under a veil. All that is known is their name: The θεοκτόνος.
Y/n L/n was troubled, and she knew it well. She didn't have to be told by multiple teachers, foster parents, or even her old 'friends.' She was a rotten apple with a rotting core, an apple waiting to melt into poison and hurt everyone around them. Too tired to notice the changes around her, she tried telling her teachers about it. 'Schizophrenia,' they all say - the crazy girl who imagines her classmates attacking her, classmates who seem to vanish as soon as she stabs through them. There were moments, brief but chilling, where she couldn't recognize her own reflection.
Luke Castellan, the returned prodigal camper of Camp Half-Blood, a person who turned halfway through his plan and returned to camp, one who was forgiven for his mistakes. The golden boy of Camp Half-Blood, the one trying to make everything better for himself and others, the cabin counselor of the Hermes cabin, the best swordsman in camp.
Such parallels collide under a sky with an environment filled with fear and uncertainty. In such a situation, questions are bound to arise. Who is the God Killer, and what do they want? Is Luke Castellan a tragically manipulated hero or a cunning villain? Who among their friends is the one who is going to betray them?
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18+, angst, mentions of triggering topics and violent scenes ahead.
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