John looked around the dark room, but everything after about a one meter radius was blurry. The room was dark, but he was standing. John's eyes flickered around the room, all he saw was blurry hooded figures.
An unknown face came forward. The man in front of john was, objectively, very handsome with dark hair and piercing blue eyes, with a pale face and close set eyes and thick eyebrows. John felt the man cup his face one hand, the man started smiling at john, john felt unnerved.
"My son, do you accept what we have offered?" The man asked.
John was shocked when he started to talk in a voice much deeper than his own, "yes, I am ready, I will do whatever it takes, I will find the horn and I will start it."
The man in front of john pulled a knife out from under his robe before saying, "this might hurt a little."
Only then did John realize that he was shirtless, his back pressed against a wooden beam, his arms perpendicular to his body. He was on a cross. Worry spread through John quickly, his heart racing. The man came closer, holding up the knife. Placing the tip over his solar plexus, he pushed down and John started to scream.
John woke up panting and sat up straight in his bed, a loose lock of hair from the bun at the back of his head was plastered to his forehead.
"John? Are you alright?" He heard one of his siblings ask.
"Fine, just need some air." He replied.
His sibling shrugged and went back to sleep, John on the other hand looked around, making sure he was in the Apollo cabin. He let free a sigh of relief. Before taking off his white, know drenched with sweat, wife beater that revealed his toned stomach and chest and left him with only his black sweatpants on.
He got out of his bed and left the cabin, his breathing still quick. Once outside he stopped for a moment and thought back to the room, and the blue eyes that shines in a way that didn't seem human. The words he had spoken, that didn't come from his mouth. I will find the horn, and I will start it. John remembered feeling scared in the room, he also felt powerful, like he could destroy anything that got in his way.
John took his hair out of his bun and shook his head, sandy brown curls that reached his chin going everywhere. He looked up to the sky, no moon but lots of stars. His eyes flickered back to the ground.
He started walking, barefoot, up to the big house. Taking in the warm June air, quickening his pace, not wanting to stay outside for too long.
He finally arrived in front of the big house, he saw a light was on in one of the windows. He walked up the steps and raised his hand to knock, but the door opened just before he could. Revealing Chiron's face as well as Dionysus's in the background.
"John, what's wrong?" He asked with a concerned face.
"I don't know, but I think something bad if going to happen." He says in a shaky voice.
Okay prologue is finished, I hope you like it.
I will put the form on my profile but I just wanted to make a few things clear quickly.
No mary sues.
Please be detailed when describing your oc, the more details the more chance of them having a more prominent role.
I'd like all oc's to be Pm'd to me, so we can discuss changes that might have to be made
I also want bad guys, a fair few.
Also, if you want to make a bad guy, im being vague because I don't want to spoil the story, they believe in making the world a better place, in a way that's very dangerous, so they're more than not extremists. Maybe they just want to belong, or they just don't like a lot of people, want more details Pm me.
I'd like a fair few of them please, so I'd definitely accept more than one oc from the same person.