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𝑵𝑬̂𝑴𝑬𝑺𝑰𝑺 ☆ 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒚 𝑱𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒔𝒐𝒏.



🌊Percy Jackson, filho de Poseidon, sempre teve sonhos estranhos.

Entre mares revoltos e relâmpagos rasgando o céu, um animal surgia repetidas vezes um predador silencioso, olhos atentos, belo e perigoso. Logo depois, vinha ela.Uma garota de cabelos cacheados, sempre cercada por flores, luz dourada e o calor suave do sol, como se a própria vida florescesse ao seu redor.

Mas sonhos nunca são apenas sonhos quando se é um semideus.

Tiana Deveraux nasceu marcada antes mesmo de aprender a andar.Amaldiçoada por Hera, condenada a ser uma criatura de beleza irreal encantadora demais para ser confiável, bela demais para não inspirar medo. Onde passava, deixava dúvidas, desconfiança... e fascínio.

Ela era mais um dos erros de Zeus.
Mais uma prova de que o rei dos deuses nunca soube conter seus próprios impulsos.

Ainda pequena, Tiana foi encontrada por Dionísio, sentada ao lado de uma mulher que havia enlouquecido Pérola Deveraux, sua mãe mortal, cuja mente fora destruída por vingança divina, jogos cruéis e a interferência de deuses que nunca aceitaram sua existência.

Para sobreviver, Tiana precisou se esconder.

Cresceu no Acampamento Meio-Sangue como uma filha "adotiva" do chalé de Afrodite, ocultando sua verdadeira origem. E ninguém jamais duvidou.Ela era vaidosa, elegante, apaixonada por beleza, joias, estilo e tudo que encantava os olhos. Seu sorriso era fácil, sua presença magnética.

Afrodite a abençoou com o dom do encanto.
Hécate lhe concedeu segredos antigos, magia e sombras.Até Ártemis, a deusa da caça e da lua, deixou sua marca um laço silencioso com a natureza selvagem e o instinto de sobrevivência.

Mas nenhuma bênção foi suficiente para apagar a verdade.

Tiana Deveraux não pertencia a lugar algum.
Nem aos deuses.
Nem aos mortais.🐆
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