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Daughter of Shadow, Legacy of Water	By : Emereld_Kitten_Tail Category: M through R > Percy Jackson & the Olympians Views: 13986 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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The snow was falling now but Persia didn’t mind as the frozen water fell against her bare body. At the moment, she was crouched down low to the ground waiting for her prey to come closer. Just like when she got an influx of her memories as a child she also got those predatory instincts as well.
To make matters worse she had taking to making a slight whimpering sound that sounded happy when she was being held by someone. Her friends had gotten used to it by now but still it was weird, even for her. But due to those desires and feeling that had crept up on her she had taken too slowly having her food less and less cooked as of late. Her mama and papa had been worried for her but she assures them she was okay.
Right now, she was tracking a large winter rabbit as it hopped around the white blankets yard. When she took a step forward its ears twitched and its head popped up. Both of them blinked once as their eyes meet. But before the rabbit could even started to move it was trapped in her hands with her teeth sinking into its neck.
Blood flowed from the wound and into her mouth. Persia couldn’t help but moan in delight at the sweet taste as she drank the red liquid. For such a little thing, it sure did bleed a lot and soon it was overflowing her mouth and covering her neck and breasts. She didn’t mind as the warm liquid warmed her from its touch. Once the rabbit stopped twitching under her teeth she happily started ripping into it. Not even bothering to care to think about what exactly she was eating she soon had strings of its flesh in-between her teeth and chunks traveling to her tummy.
Within no time at all she finished what was left of the little critter before tossing its body away, only to be found when the snow was gone. With a pleasant smile, she walked back to her home. She had been doing this about once a week for the last couple of months and her mama had gotten use to the sight of her naked daughter covered in animal blood. Of course, her mama freaked out the first time and still wasn’t okay with it even now but she went with it.
By the time she got back inside her mama had retreated to her own room for the night a while back. Seeing no reason to stay she went to her room and got ready for the night. A quick shower and a needed toilet break she was all ready for bed. If anyone was there they would have heard moaning long into the night but they weren’t so they couldn’t.
Her papa had been right. When she finally did lead a pipe to her between her legs it had more effects on her then she had thought possible. She had a love for blood that didn’t seem right part of the time. That’s not even counting the almost nightly flares of lust and desire that she got. Soon it was part of her nightly schedule to relieve some of that heat. So far, she had only tried a finger but it was working for now so she would make due.
Oddly enough the only other effect that she could pick up on was that her nose was much more sensitive to pheromone. So basically, she can tell when someone is horny or in the case of girls having their monthly visitor. It was a pain just to keep her mind right when she was at school with all the hormonal teens running around but through sheer force of will she managed it fairly well. Although she did spend most of her days there with a permanent rosy color to her cheeks because of it all.
But off the topic of her body she did manage to figure out what that purple heart charm was that she picked up with Are's leather vest. It was a magical armor of some sort but not the usual Greek kind.
For starters, it almost completely made of cloth. It was similar to a leotard if she thought about it. IT was pure black but with a single purple heart in the center of her chest. It didn’t cover her legs at all though. The sleeves covered 2/3s of her arms and was skin tight, like everywhere, but it wasn’t hard for her to move in. She still couldn’t figure out where her clothing went that she had on but that was for another time.
It was weird in her mind that this skin-tight cloth, dang thing digs between the butt cheeks and her womanhood a lot, could be used as armor. The first time she tried wearing it when practicing with her Chain blade just to see if she could move in it she missed a step and the blade tried cutting her right under her ribs. She had freaked out for a few minutes but once she calmed down she noticed that there wasn’t even a tear in the fabric.
The only other thing she figured out about the skinsuit was that it somehow made her more flexible then she normally was. Now she was able to contort her back and bend it almost in half, kind of like a cat. Due to this fact, she had ended up using it as her knew ballet uniform. Mrs. F had been a little put off that she was wearing such a revealing piece without tights or anything but when she saw how much nimbler she was in it she put her feelings to the side.
To Persia it felt like cheating at first but then she came to a small epiphany. IT was her own hard work and skills that got her to where she was at. So, if she had something that made her even better then it didn’t matter. It’s not like she was taking a performance enhancer or anything. She was just wearing a piece of clothing. At one time, she thought about just wearing it all the time but then it would become a clutch for her. to fix that she started doing yoga in the early morning. It was slow going but she could tell that her body was becoming more bendy.

0/0

It was just falling into march and Persia was getting nervous. She had finally worked up the nerve to invite her friends from school over. Mama had given the okay to have them and Papa had said that he would make himself scarce for the weekend. Bianca and her would be sleeping in her room while the boys would be upstairs in the guest rooms.
She had been up working all morning on setting up everything from games and music to food and drinks. Heck she had even took a hand at baking and made some sweets for everyone. Mama had wanted to make everything blue for some odd reason but she managed to put her foot down before she ended up with blue brownies. She had asked that they got dropped off at the gate instead of at her house. It was her own little secret but she liked it when people freak out that they couldn’t see her house.
Even though it had been over eight months since they finished the remodel she was still amazed how well her papa actually did. Then again, he was the god of all things under the earth so it kind of made sense. checking the time, she quickly threw on a long sweater that reached her knees before running out to her friends. Just because she was having friends over didn’t mean she couldn’t feel a little comfortable. She figured that it was a little too soon to tell them of her nudist tendencies until they came over more.
It didn’t take her all that long to run to the gate but when she got there she was a little surprised to see her friends already standing there talking to each other. Bianca was bundled up in a turtle neck, jeans, and some half calf boots while the boys were dressed in just jeans and a shirt. She had to roll her eyes at their lack of reaction to the cold. Then again, she couldn’t even feel it so she couldn’t even talk.
"Hey guys! Your early." they all turned to her and smiled as she fiddled with the code pad to let them in. With a fluid motion the gates swung inward and her friends hurried on in. She didn’t even get to turn away from the keypad when she was wrapped up in DJ's well-muscled arms. She couldn’t hold back her giggle as the boy pulled her flush against his body. He had been doing this for a month or so. She always liked the warm feeling it ignited inside her tummy when he did that. But anyway, with a little bit of wiggling she was able to turn around and wrap her own arms around him. The hug might have been a little longer than most but it was okay, he was her friends.
"Persia!! What about me?" Nico was always whining when she didn’t show him any affection within a few minutes of seeing him. IT was almost cute but it was ruined by the cheesy grin on his lips. With an eye roll she slipped out from Dj's hold and totally ignored Nico's open arms and jumped into Bianca’s. The boy huffed but she had been doing this for a while no so it was nothing really knew.
IT was too bad Derick's parents wouldn’t let him come as well. But with his condition they were super stingy on what he can or can’t do. It wouldn’t surprise the girl if they had him put in a bubble as a baby. She would have to sneak him some brownies on Monday.
Once she was done with the welcomes and they all had their bags in hand she started the walk home.
"So, what are we going to be doing all weekend? I kind of promised my mom’s that I wouldn’t do anything bad this weekend." Oh, yeah it was kind of fun to learn that Dj's mom was a lesbian. None of them minded it but the boy tended to try sticking to his word when it involved them. Apparently the first and last time he didn’t was enough to persuade him to keep his word.
"Well I don’t think music, food, movies, and swimming can be bad? Besides my Mama is going to be home so we can’t really do anything bad, even if we wanted to. That and Nico is here." Said boy tried to give them an innocent look but it failed.
"There isn’t going to be any of the girly movies is there? I have to watch enough of those at home?" Both boys seemed nervous of the idea but were trying to hide their discomfort. Seeing it she threw them a bone.
"I was thinking classic Disney and maybe the fast& the furious movies. I love the plots of the second ones while every kid with good tastes likes Disney." Thankfully they didn’t ask any more questions as they scooped out her yard.
It was rather funny when they noticed the Giant rock in the middle of her property with a single electric line running to the very top. Each one followed it until their eyes landed on the lone dark mahogany door. Nico managed to connect the dots first.
"Is that your house! How did you get it to look like a big rock?" she giggled at the pure wonder in the boy’s eyes.
"My Papa is very good with design and construction. He actually built this entire place out of this rock." DJ blinked a few times before turning to her.
"Wait you live in a giant rock; how is that even possible?" she wasn’t going to give anything away so she just flashed him a secretive smile before bolting off toward her home. the others stood there a minute before running after her. When they reached the entrance Persia and her mother were waiting there. Persia looked like she had just been scolded over something while her mom was smiling like she just won the lottery. The other kids stood there for a moment trying to figure out what they missed but neither Jackson seemed willing to explain.
Mrs. Jackson clapped her hand to get their attention before speaking, "Okay kids, I will make this clear, Girls are in Persia's room while you boys have the guest room. Under no circumstance is either of you allowed to fall asleep anywhere but your rooms. Other than just have fun. And Persia?"
"Yes Mama?" there was a pout already forming on her lips; her mama never made fun rules that involve her.
"No forcing the others into doing anything they don’t want to do. I know how you are with people when they come here." Everyone could tell there was some unexplained history there but the guests didn’t dare bring it up yet. Persia frowned a little bit at what her mama was insinuating but knew she was right. Her problems with Nathans parents were a good example of what parents will do if they don’t like something involved with their kids.
Soon after her mama left to go spend some time with friends from her nursing school. Hopefully she has a nice time.
"So, what do you want to do first? I’m kind of new to the party thing." wasn’t that the truth. Nathan and her never did things like this. They usually just played games outside, swam, or cuddled on her pillow pile.
"I could go for a swim if you’re up for it? IT would be nice to see in a bikini but not in the school showers." Did she forget to mention that the boy still acted as a wall between her and the boys? Well he did. More than once she had wondered what he would do if she hugged him from behind when they were in there but never got the courage to do it. Maybe this was her chance.
Quickly the boys disappeared to get changed while the girls headed downstairs. Bianca had looked at her funny when she stopped her from going into her mama's room and continued down the stairs. It wouldn’t surprise her if the girl had never heard of sub basements or others like it. They were much harder to build then the regular ones so not many buildings had them.
"I should warn you my room is like really open. The bathroom in it doesn’t have any walls, nor does the shower, and the toilet is one I got from over in china, so you have to squat. If your uncomfortable with it your more than welcome to us the ones upstairs like the boys." the pale girl just looked her in puzzlement for brief moment before shrugging. They had all known she was bizarre; this would just explain some parts of it.
Taking the shrug for what it was Persia pushed into her room before going over to her draws to get her bikini. She could feel that the other girl was standing there looking at her room in awe, trying to take it all in. Honestly, she understood the dazed feeling that the girl was being held in. The first time her papa showed it to her she didn’t move for half an hour.
Not really caring that the other girl was there Persia reached down and grabbed the bottom of her sweater before pulling it up and over her head. Thus, letting her body be shown to world. It only took her a moment before getting her top on before tucking her privates in comfortably. It was still weird how her penis would rub against her labia at times but then the magic worked and she soon flattened out entirely. Once she was done she turned back to her friend only to find her blushing heavily while trying to impersonate a gold fish.
"You…you...Did you really just do that?" Honestly it was like Bianca had never seen another naked girl before. Persia knew for a fact that in the ballet class the girls were in various stages of undress both before and after class. So, this really shouldn’t be much of a problem. Then again, most girls don’t have a penis like she does.
"I tend to skirt around social norms when I’m at home. I usually don’t where anything when I’m at home but with you all here I have to." Seeing that her friend was taking forever she sat herself down on her bed and waited. It took her a minute to finally calm down a little but in the end, she just acted like this was the locker room at school. With a quick strip and dress she was already in her black one piece. Persia found that the girl looked cute with the little white cat face design.
"Well I guess we better go see what the boys are up to." lost in the excitement to go swimming both girls ran up the stairs as fast as they could go without tripping. The boys weren’t in the rooms or bathroom so they headed outside. They both wound up shaking their head at the sight in front of them.
Down in the pond both boys were already soaked and horsing around. From the looks of it DJ was winning their little fight when he locked Nico in a headlock. Seeing as the sun was high that day she made sure that at least Bianca and herself had some sunscreen on. Pale and sun tend to burn easily and harshly. Neither boy noticed them until they had finished lathering each other in the stuff.
"Hey girls come on in the waters fine!" that was without the most cliché thing she had ever heard DJ say. And she heard his pervert jokes about her getting all wet for him while they are in the school shower.
Both girls played a little bit in the water, and Persia found herself in DJ's arms or pressed against his back many times during it. Eventually they got tired of swimming and decided to take some time getting a little sun.
After some waterside chatter, it was time for some food. Her mama and she had pulled all the works with all the party goodies. That’s right they made mix platters of fruits and vegetable! There were other things but that was what Persia was hungry for so she didn’t bother looking at them. The others had an assortment of meats and junk foods on theirs and were giving her funny looks because of her choice. But she had been eating a lot raw meat lately and didn’t want the others to question her sanity because of it.

0/0

After that weekend, it became a normal thing for them to spend a day or two as at her home. IT took a lot of begging and her mama had to talk to his parents many times just to get Derick to be able to come over. Usually they spent time playing games down in her room or watching some movie in the living room. More than once Derick would try to apologize for being such a hassle when he was over but they ignored them.
One thing she didn’t get around to doing was getting out of her clothing when they were around. It wasn’t that they cared that she was a nudist, Bianca had let that slip, it was the worry that she would get excited when she was around DJ. In case no one noticed it yet she had crush on him. He accepted her quirks without a second though and took time to help her when she was put in a hard spot. Then there is the fact that the boy was built like an Olympic swimmer. Lean and yummy.
There were many times when the boy would get wandering hands when he hugged her and she had caught him checking her out in the showers a lot more often than before that weekend. Every time she felt him looking at her she could feel something in her tummy flip but she knew her life was to unexpected to date him. Well that and her mama won’t let her date anyone until she's in high school. It made her feel bad that she was being held back by that and yet he was still chasing after her.
She would have gone to camp to talk to Katie about her boy problems but every time she did Katie was busy making out with Lucas. they had apparently starting dating back in October but had tried to hide it. Naturally everyone that was there new about it. At first, they would spend time with her but eventually she started feeling like a third wheel. So now when she goes to camp she does it to challenge that dummy in the arena, work on the attic, or talk with Dionysius. Well as much as she could since the man didn’t seem all that keen to talk to her for some odd reason.
By the time summer came around she had managed to fix her tan lines and had gotten her hair cut. Yes, cut not styled. Now it was just beneath her ears while her bangs were uneven and a little choppy but they fell in a sway so it kind of worked. At school her cut had become all that everyone would talk about. Some thought she was trying to look like a tomboy while the closed-minded ones thought she was finally giving up on her act...but still growing boobs and wearing the girls uniform. Yeah, they are smart, aren’t they?
One thing is for sure, it was much easier for her to fight and dance with the shorter hair. Dj had pouted about not having her wavy locks to run his hand through anymore but she knew he'd get over it eventually. And according to her mama it made her look more dangerous one time when she came inside dripping with blood. Honestly sometimes it seemed like her mama's sanity was less there than her own.
Speaking of mama, it was just a few weeks before school ended and she sat her down and told her some pretty big news. She was pregnant and it was papa's baby. At first the couple had tried for most of the year to have one, especially after she went off to camp, but for some reason it just wouldn’t work. Mama admitted that she had started crying when they found out she was carrying. Persia didn’t really know how to react. On one hand, she got to have a baby sibling but on the other she might have to share her room with them. Mama told her it wouldn’t be fair if she kept such a large room to herself and her sibling was stuck with one of the rooms upstairs. Both her parents conveniently left out that Mama had her own floor as well.

0/0

summer had just started and all her friends were going to be busy. Nico and Bianca had to deal with some lawyer of their fathers making them move up to Maine to go to some military school. All of them found it ridiculous but according to the lawyer the only reason they had went to Barchley was because there wasn’t enough room at this other one; which there now was. Seeing as this lawyer is technically their guardian for the moment they siblings didn’t get much of a say. they would be leaving a week into vacation to move there. The group, knowing that it might be the last time they see the D’Angelo’s, had easily wrapped the pair in a group hug. Although Derick looked uncomfortable about doing it. They were now busy packing their small apartment up to get it ready to be stored in some storage lot.
Derick would be going over to Colorado to visit family for the summer. He had been prepared for weeks for it so they were able to head out in the early morning. According to the red eyed boy his family ran some kind of bed and breakfast near Colorado Springs. They were booked solid all summer and were in need of some extra hands. Derick's parents offered his.
And then there was DJ. He had managed to get a summer job working as a construction worker for some company that were going to be putting up a new Hotel somewhere down state. They would be paying for room and board, plus food, and all he has to do is show up. He was being offered $10 an hour and felt like it would be crazy if he didn’t take it. HIs moms were okay with it seeing as it would help the boy save some money for the future. He too had had some legal things going on but that was because Barchley had a no paying work Policy for its students, especially scholarship students. But her family wasn’t paying for it for nothing and basically told them to fuck off. So, DJ would be leaving on the 12th of June and not be coming back until the 28th of August. It sucked for both of them but he was doing what he wanted to do for a living, architecture and design. Persia didn’t have the heart to tell him that he would be building it not designing it.
Seeing as all her friends had a summer surprise she thought she needed her own. What she got though was an Iris message from a very anxious Chiron explaining that someone had poisoned Thalia's tree and by doing such they were weakening the barrier around camp. To make matters worse he was being banish by the Gods for supposedly doing it.
As soon as the man told her that her anger spiked and the shadows all around her started swishing around her room like leaves on a tree being blown by the wind. TO her it was blasphemy that they would even think that about the old centaur. He had been taking care of demigods, with or without the barrier, for millennia. Why would he do this now?
She had to get to camp and fast. As soon as her mama was told of what happened she gave her consent for her to go. Everything was a blur around her as she ran about her room randomly picking things up before either putting them back or tossing them into the wall of shadows behind her. That was another trick she learned to do just recently. Turns out she could mentally set her shadow to snatch anything out of the air that she can’t see and put it in storage. It would come in handy when she faces an archer or some other airborne attack. Personally, she couldn’t wait to finish her mana system. The thought of being able to have her subconscious protecting her was just to useful not to have.
Once she was all ready and dressed she called upon her powers and shadow traveled to her room in the Big house. There was yelling coming from downstairs from what sounded like two males and giving the random smashing sound she figured it was rather close to turning violent. Not even bothering to put away her things she ran down to stop them before they hurt someone.
What she found was not what she expected. There was a man in an orange jumpsuit and shackles on his wrists on the floor while a boy around 13 was kneeling over him with a familiar looking blade at his throat. Then there was Dionysius sitting in the corner staring at them with a look of mirth in his eyes and coke in his hand. It did make her wonder if all that pop was why he had a bloated tummy.
Anyway, with a quick bout of concentration she made the shadows hold the convict lookalike to the floor while also having Peter lifted by his ankle up in the air until it looked like he was dangling from the ceiling. Seeing that they were screwed both males finally stopped struggling against her darkness.
"Would someone please explain to me just what the it is you two think you are doing? I did not come all the way here from my fluffy bed just to find a bunch of males acting like spoiled brats! Now one of you better start talking or you will regret it." For a moment, she let her aura slip just a tiny bit and the room had a cold but vicious feel to it.
She had figured out that the more she melded with her past life the more she was able to exert her aura onto those around her. She wouldn’t need to do it every life hopefully now that she knew what would happen but she would be able to both refine it and add to it as she gains abilities. Hopefully it will be a long while before she moved on. IT was peter that spoke first and he was lucky he did because she wasn’t likely to believe the man on the floor.
"this guy insulted Chiron and then started going on this sexist rant how no woman could ever be a true hero. I had told him that it was because of your quick thinking that we stopped the gods from having a civil war." Peter stopped talking for a moment, he was actually starting to look like he was going to be sick.
"Puke and I drop you in it" she would do it to. The man on the floor was thanking his lucky stars when the kids visible contorted as was forced to swallow his sick. And people say woman can’t be evil. It was then that Mr. D finally decided to contribute.
"What the boy forgets to mention was that Termarius here was threatening to band you from camp. Due to his position as Chiron's replacement he was brought in on your condition." a shudder went down her spine. Usually when unneeded people were brought in on her personal life like that they always manage to mess it up somehow. Maybe she could give him a reason to fear the dark? It did bring up the question if Peter knew about her though.
"I see...well I guess he will have to try his hardest if he wants to do that." He may have Chiron’s position but even he didn’t have the power to make anyone leave before; only a god or the campers can do that. It was actually the first thing that the old Centaur had told her when her parentage was revealed here.
With a snap of her fingers she cut her connection to the shadows. Peter fell to the floor and smashed into the older man’s gut. She turned her head to Dionysius and gave a quick nod before turning back around and heading back up to her room. the last thing she heard was the wheezing of the jerk in bright orange.
Once she was back in the safety of her room she released the air inside her and slumped to the floor. She just couldn’t see what everyone's problem with her circumstances of birth. Yes, she knew that she would forever be like this in every life she lived but that doesn’t explain why the all react the same way. Times were supposed to be different than they were back then and yet she found more acceptance with her tormentors/creators and her children. This life was just getting so frustrating.
Getting back up she whipped the tears from her eyes and got to putting her things away. Funny how last year she didn’t want to be here and now she liked being able to come here. Now she understood why demigods like being here. There was a sense of community with them all. But if that barrier falls then their lives will become much more desperate. They needed to find a way to heal the tree before things get to late.
What she needed to do and what she could do were two different things. Sadly, Dionysius was just the guardian of the camp while he's here; which means that this Termarius guy is the only one that can let them leave camp and do anything. To her it didn’t make any sense that he could stop them from doing anything but it was the unofficial rule that Chiron's position controlled the camp. If she did anything remotely against the rules he could make her life hell while she is here. Oh well that bastard is a problem for another day.
quickly grabbing her hoodie, she went down to the beach. It was a little out of the way but she had found a spot that looked out over the ocean from the top of a cliff. She had found it rather easily and there was vast area on top of it that was nothing but a grass field. It was peaceful out here with no one to bug her. Her gazing was broken when someone sat down next her.
He had the same wild raven hair as peter with sea green eyes and the smile wrinkles around his eyes. His clothes were left more to be desired with his floral print shirt and swimming trunks. He also had a fisher’s hat on his head and a pole in his hands. There were even a pair of brown flipflops on his feet. It wasn’t hard to guess who this man was.
"Poseidon" the gods chuckled was deep. He cast a glance at her before casting his lure into the water before resting the poll next to him.
"Just like you mother I see. Sally would always talk to me in that tone when I interrupted her sea gazing"
"what does my mother have anything to do with you?" the way he spoke of her mama was like a man going on about an old friend or lover but that’s impossible. Besides her Mama loves Papa and would never cheat on him with this barnacle brain.
His smile was easy to fall into but just like the tide it will snatch you up when you least expect it. "We have quite a bit of history actually. I dated your mother for a time but then your father, my brother, took her from me. then seven months later you were born."
seed of dread rooted itself in her mind. Her mother had told her she was born right on time when she asked a few years ago. If her mama was dating Poseidon at the time she was conceived how was her papa her papa? Quickly she pushed those thoughts away into the back of her mind. When she looked at the Sea god she could see a gleam of success in his eyes. those feelings of doubt that he brought up had been his goal.
"Don’t mess with me, Lord Poseidon. Because while you are god of the sea, I am of the dark and my element is everywhere. I may not be anywhere near as good as my father but I am good enough to get you." her voice was devoid of emotion that made her words seem for like a fact than a promise.
"You would be surprised child how much the dark and the sea are alike. Both are forever shifting and always hiding secrets. You can never be comfortable for either one will crash down upon you and in the end, you will be forever changed." She didn’t get to reply before he faded into vapor.
As she sat there, time flowed on and soon it was dark out but she couldn’t seem to take her eyes from the ocean before her. What he said was true in a sense; from her own studies of her mana she could easily differentiate between the two natures of her mana. the was the cold emptiness of her underworld powers but underneath that there was a well of wild mana crashing down upon itself like the waves of the sea.
Persia had known that she was connected to the sea in some way from the feeling she got when she was in water but to think it was because of something that had been possibly hidden from her all her life was staggering. She could ask her mother about it or even her papa but at the moment she had too much to deal with without adding her own drama to it. IF anything, she would just have to train in both elements away from prying eyes.
Finally succumbing to her hunger, she wrapped herself in her hoodie before heading back to camp. By the lack of noise from it she had to figure that she missed dinner and everyone was asleep. Seeing no point in staying out and getting in trouble she made her way to the big house. What she didn’t expect was for Dionysius to be waiting at the porch table with a plate of raw steak. The god motioned for her to sit so did so but she was cautious.
"I had a feeling you wouldn’t make it to dinner after what Termarius had implied; so, I had the nymphs leave this here with me for when you returned." She could feel her heart flutter of the man’s obvious care.
"But why is it uncooked?" even though she wasn’t showing it outwardly she was fighting with herself not to pick up the meat and gobble it up as she savored the liquids that leaked from its juicy pores.
Dionysius to a deliberately slow drink of his coke before answering, "Persia, do you take me for an idiot? Just as it was Chiron’s and not Termarius' job to look out for the camp and its campers; it is my job while I’m here to look out for all the special cases with its borders."
Her hand was starting to twitch and she couldn’t seem to stop licking her lips the entire time he spoke but she was put in state of shock when she was called special by the god.
"In your case, there is the circumstance of your birth, which I can’t liberate on so don’t ask. The other reason you are special is because of your mind. most don’t remember it but I am the god of madness." He held his hand up when she tensed, "I’m not calling you crazy of anything like that. I can feel the states of the mind of those around myself. But when I sense yours I can feel something similar to Split personalities merging into one, except yours is different than that. Not once in my godly life have I ever encountered something like this. So, I asked your parents if there is anything I should know about you that could explain this."
Her parents had told him things about her, without telling her? It didn’t sound like them but it would explain why her mom would always question her about things all the time, even though she had asked her the day before. For a while she thought her parents were just forgetful but now it made more sense to her. They weren’t sure if she was switching personalities. That’s why her mother took everything she did in stride and tried not to question it all too much.
This also opens the question to whether she should tell any of them about her past life. Her father would tell her it’s impossible seeing as the soul is whipped clean once it enters the reincarnation cycle. On top of it there would be no way that she was the first time Cirilia Atu was reborn, especially with how long ago she had died, even though she knew she was.
"So, they told you about my preference of raw meats over cooked" With her mind back on the steak in front of her, her mouth began watering to the point where drool started running down from her mouth. It wasn’t the first time this happened and not caring she didn’t bother whipping it away.
"They also informed me of your natural nudism that you display at home." Her face whipped up to look at him with nervousness in her eyes, "According to them they have long since given up on getting you to wear clothing at home, and that you barely cover up when strangers or friends come over. Your mother was extremely surprised to hear that you haven’t walked around camp in the nude once since you came here."
"It just feels more comfortable to me I guess but when I came here I knew some would see my ways as perverse. Besides it’s not like the cold or rough surfaces affects me. I once stepped on a vine covered in thorns and I couldn’t even feel any pain from it."
It had been a long while time since she thought about why she didn’t like clothing. In the beginning, it was because they just felt wrong to her, so she didn’t. But as her memories of her life as Atu come through she thought it was because of that. Then as puberty started affecting her she found she was anxious about her body, not counting the boys shower, like most girls do. She knew her body would be petite in nature with firm shapely breasts and well-proportioned hips. Acne would never be a worry for her and her skin soft. Then there was the fact that at max her penis would only get to 4 inches erect. How she knew? Well her Atu form had never had any of these problems. Her forms would take on the genetic traits of her sires but it would still be near the same for all of them, so only thing is ethnicity that really changes and a few other things.
Dionysius was studying her all while this ran through her thoughts. Never once did he get any hints of discomfort coming from her as they talked about her life like it was a painting on canvas. It was right after her confession to feels about nakedness that he felt the forces in the girl’s mind meld just a little bit more. If he had to guess they were about 57% of the way melded. In time, four years at most, he figured the girls two natures will be finished and settled.
From what he could tell one of them was more primal in desires while both of them seem to be decent forces. He could tell that Persia Jackson would be the main personality while the other one would slowly change a few of her ideas until both can be joined. His only issue was that it was the less primal side that was more dangerous. He would need a place to let the girl spend her time away from campers and be herself to see how much different she was around the campers. It was possible that in her mind clothing are a shackle to hold back her wild side.
"I will set up a clearing away from camp that you are to use when you need to unleash your primal side. You are of course more than welcome to stay here at night but until your completely one I need to be cautious. Now eat" he summoned another coke and just continued to watch her.
Persia didn’t need him to tell her again before snatched the meat of the plate. With the manners of an animal she tore into it. It was a good thing she was wearing black or you would have noticed the blood. By the time, she was finished she was blood soaked while Dionysius was grinning at her without a drop on him. For some reason, she couldn’t stop the blush from rising as the mans twinkled when they looked at her.
After a quick stammer of a good night she dashed off to her room.
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