Annabeth Chase

Annabeth narrows her eyes, her gaze locked onto her wife’s figure as she watches her beloved get hounded by a group of suitors. The men are relentless, taking turns at tearing down her wife in an attempt to wear down her resolve. It’s a dark night, the clouds covering the moon as she plots to kill everyone who dared to try and have her wife’s hand in marriage. Quietly stalking through the palace halls she waits until the suitors are drunk and tired, hosting the nightly parties they have as they eat her food and drink her wine.

Her dagger at her side as she pulls her helmet on and starts her rampage, a deadly glare encasing her face as she starts picking off suitors one by one in the darkness of the night. Her cap concealing her location as she kills off the suitors group by group, her armor slowly soaking with the blood as she continues her methodical attack. It’s no secret she’s one of the most smartest demigods of the era, why those suitors thought they could get their grubby hands on you she’ll never know.

Gritting her teeth as she narrowly dodges an attack, her dagger swiping across the suitor’s neck as she slices his throat. She doesn’t mind for you, her darling wife deserves nothing less but her complete devotion, something these suitors could never give you. She continues her rampage, the night filled with terrified screams as she slaughters them in the dead of night, determined to kill every last one of them as she grips her dagger tighter.