3rd POV
The man had never felt more terrified than when he saw the mysterious teen.
The teen had blood-red eyes and black hair. His clothes were soaked with crimson red blood, still warm and damp, as if he had died a second before from blood loss. He also had a familiar celestial bronze dagger, also covered in blood.
Her dagger, covered in her blood.
The man closes his eyes and takes a deep breath.
“Remember me? I haven’t seen you since you were twelve! I remember that you thought you had gone crazy! Too bad you were right.”
The man looks up in fear.
Dry lightning cracks across the sky.
Those storm clouds gather in her eyes.
The man runs away from a grave.
A memory of a girl appears in his head. Blonde hair.
Eyes that looked like storm clouds; intimidating, but beautiful.
She took her from him. The girl was his lifeline, his only will to live.
Daddy was a mean ole mister,
His father hadn’t even tried to contact him since his mother’s death
Momma was an angel in the ground.
His mother.
Sally Jackson
Weatherman called for a twister,
She prayed blow it down.
Gaea took her.
She wanted to get to him.
Shatter every window till it’s all blown away
He cut all ties after the war.
He couldn’t talk without breaking down
His name is Perseus Achilles Jackson.
He is a demigod.
A soldier.
And he can’t get rid of the demon.
The invisible demon inside his head.
The man had never felt more terrified than when he saw the mysterious teen.
The teen had blood-red eyes and black hair. His clothes were soaked with crimson red blood, still warm and damp, as if he had died a second before from blood loss. He also had a familiar celestial bronze dagger, also covered in blood.
Her dagger, covered in her blood.
The man closes his eyes and takes a deep breath.
“Remember me? I haven’t seen you since you were twelve! I remember that you thought you had gone crazy! Too bad you were right.”
The man looks up in fear.
Dry lightning cracks across the sky.
Those storm clouds gather in her eyes.
The man runs away from a grave.
A memory of a girl appears in his head. Blonde hair.
Eyes that looked like storm clouds; intimidating, but beautiful.
She took her from him. The girl was his lifeline, his only will to live.
Daddy was a mean ole mister,
His father hadn’t even tried to contact him since his mother’s death
Momma was an angel in the ground.
His mother.
Sally Jackson
Weatherman called for a twister,
She prayed blow it down.
Gaea took her.
She wanted to get to him.
Shatter every window till it’s all blown away
He cut all ties after the war.
He couldn’t talk without breaking down
His name is Perseus Achilles Jackson.
He is a demigod.
A soldier.
And he can’t get rid of the demon.
The invisible demon inside his head.