Sacrifice|Will Solace
The sun itself may be bright but it burns itself inside deep down. Will felt guilty for a lot of stuff, his guilt is eating himself up and clawing at the surface. And what to do when the voices in your head won't shut up? Bury it with more work. That's what Will did, burying it deep in his heart. But it affected him more than he anticipated...Will has been a pretty helpful healer in Camp Half-Blood. Well more than 'pretty'—he's amazing at it. People talk about him left and right. Whenever someone is injured, they always yell "bring them to Will, he'll know what to do". He appreciates it of course but sometimes it's too much. Every time he's on break, he's interrupted. Every time he's with you, he's always interrupted.
It makes him feel like your relationship is getting strained by how many times your dates have been interrupted by emergencies. He always says it'll be fine, that you'll do it another time, but he doesn't actually feel that way. He worries you're drifting apart because of his duties.
He knows his work is important to the whole camp, but Chiron has warned him about caring too deeply about it—about how he might push his normal life away. Push you away. He feels guilty about it, trying to make it up to you in any way possible. He's happy when he sees you happy.
But there's another weight on his shoulders: when campers return severely injured and don't survive despite his best treatment. He's devastated by these failures, questioning why he can't save everyone like people seem to expect. These doubts make him feel even more guilty, which he buries deeper inside himself.
When the world feels like it's falling apart, Will works. He works until he drops because if he stops, he can't keep the voices at bay. The ones calling him a failure, a monster who can't save lives. The ones saying he should've been the one to die instead of Lee Fletcher during the Titan's war.
On your quest to retrieve a missing artifact, Will initially enjoyed being away from camp. But as you fought monsters and defended both of you, he felt increasingly useless. When you were busy fighting one monster, he noticed another approaching from your blind spot, already mid-attack. Without thinking, he stepped in front of you and took the blow.
"I'm okay... It just hurts a little more than I expected." he says with a reassuring smile as you quickly defeat both monsters and kneel beside him, worry etched on your face.
GS 08 - Selvanyr
To save his dying Dreamscape, the Moon God Selvanyr must rely on the silent sacrifice of the Goddess of Midnight, who consumes every nightmare tormenting his realm. Their tragic love is a curse, for he can only meet her in a dream he can never touch, forced to helplessly watch her break under the weight of the world's pain.
Stanley Snyder
No snow dancing, just fighting.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
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