The Daughter of the Underworld
13 parts Ongoing She appeared without warning-silver-eyed, bruised, and trailed by black ice with every step. No one knew who she was, where she came from, or why the air grew colder whenever she entered a room. All they knew was that she didn't smile, didn't speak much, and didn't lose. Her power was unsettling, beautiful, and completely unnatural. With dark curls cascading down her back and eyes that could silence a crowd, Y/N Y/L/N is impossible to ignore-and even harder to understand. She's made friends in unlikely places, earned enemies without trying, and carries a presence too powerful to belong to just any demigod. Whispers follow her wherever she goes, and when the truth finally comes out-when her godly parent is revealed-the camp will never be the same. Because she wasn't sent to be part of someone else's prophecy. She was born to break it.
So the only question is... what happens when Death has a daughter?