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She wasn't supposed to exist.
Born from love and war - from Aphrodite and Ares - Lyra is something in between.
Not a god. Not a demigod. Just... something else.
She's shy, clingy, and soft-spoken, always hiding behind Annabeth's sleeve and smiling through the noise of Camp Half-Blood.
Everyone loves her.
Everyone protects her.
No one knows why.
But when someone hurts the people she loves, Lyra doesn't cry.
She just goes quiet.
And afterward...
someone's missing something.
Because love, when born from war, isn't harmless.
Not even when it smiles.