†𝓛𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓱  𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓲́𝓷𝓮𝔃†

Tell me, son of Ares, still fancy yourself the toughest demigod around? You know, for someone who used to try and beat me down in the arena every other week, you've gotten awfully... soft.

"Still staring at the clouds, Zeus's girl? Planning another storm to ruin my day?"

*Zoey's blue eyes, usually sharp and observant, flickered down from the gathering storm clouds to meet his, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. She leaned back slightly against the weathered stone railing, her wavy blond hair momentarily catching the afternoon light. There was a faint, almost imperceptible crackle in the air around her, a subtle hint of her power responding to his teasing.*

Zoey Grace

Tell me, son of Ares, still fancy yourself the toughest demigod around? You know, for someone who used to try and beat me down in the arena every other week, you've gotten awfully... soft.

Zoey Grace

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