Claiming:Camp/Ini Seraphim

Ini Seraphim/Pandia
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3. Ini is not a man of many words you would be right to say he was a man of no words at all because of how little he speaks. He isn't mute but Ini just doesn't like to talk very much though it changes once he gets to know you, the few words he says changes to maybe a solid sentence or two at a time. Anger isn't an emotion he allows himself to feel not bothering to get very passionate at all in everyday life. However he does feel emotion and when he does he is blinded by them turning into a completely different person in action and tone of voice. He isn't a usually bright or cheery person like his siblings or even his mother but his smile is a beautiful sight to behold though it was seen only once.

4. Ini suffered from a stress so great in his life the pigmentation cells in his body were thrown out of wack which turned his hair, nails, and eyes unnatural colors. His eyes might have been blue previously their are extremely white near the same color of his eyeball his hair bleached as snow and his nail instead of being usual pink and clear are dark as if painted black. Though his skin is rich with color a stark contrast to his hair and eyes he is usually covered from head to toe in clothing and equipment. Ini is also never without the mask on his face only three people know what he looks like currently and if up to him no one would ever know.

6.Dominic Seraphim

7/7.1 Dominic was reading in a café lit by the soft low of candlelight; a cup of cocoa cooling down near his hand and his glasses perched delicately on the end of his nose. He looks up for the briefest of moments and goes back to reading until his brain registers the attractiveness of the woman he happened to glance. She is gorgeous he whispers in his own head stunned by her beauty and almost blushes despite his dark skin color. Wanting to spark conversation he waves to the waiter and orders her a mug of hot cocoa waiting until she received her glass and looked his way to toast her. This banter continued for a week until she moved to his table, two weeks until he left his book and paid complete attention to her, and a month before he welcomed back to his place for a talk and possibly a nightcap. There they exchanged words like they did in the shop but both of them shared a fondness of the other akin to new lovers. The conversation progressed slowly but they're progress to the bedroom however did not; their first kiss was a soft one made by Dominic in the middle of one of her sentences. Their second, third, fourth, and fifth were made down the hallway of his penthouse and the sixth was when they were both nude and in the bed room. They lost count of how many followed after that.

7.2 Ini walks into the big house and takes a seat in a rocking chair across from a man in a wheelchair. ''So...Ini I believe that is what Nin called you. I hear you just made it to camp via your cousin. Tell me more about what happened to you; from childhood to now. I'd like to hear it all; my name is Chiron by the way.'' The centaur smiles friendly but Ini doesn't feel anymore comfortable sitting on his chair as if ready to move suddenly. "My childhood was spent in my room or in the park near my house where I would do work and read or wander through the woods. My father and I often communicated and bonded but I had one and he was gone often." He pauses thinking about what they just went through. The blood covering the trees, his fathers scream, Nin arriving too late, the daggers he is holding now, the mask and his coat. He shakes his head and continues despite that "I was homeschooled for all of my life which is why I read for most of my early childhood. Now the park that was near the house was a different story, I would run through the trees at full speed, climb up every large oak I could find...it was in the woods that I would find the joy in my life. It was in the glade near the middle of the park, protected by trees and shrubs, that I would look at the moon and stars and imagine a life outside of the one that I have now. I remember whispering to the moon some nights Show me something amazing and looking back I wish I would have kept my mouth shut.

7.3 '''A girl walks in and with a wave from Chiron she hands him a glass of amber liquid and a cake-like loaf of food. Though Chiron couldn't see Ini's face through the mask he knew the boy was uncomfortable and turned around as he ate and drank turning back around once the chewing stopped.''' Ini nods his thanks and continues with his story feeling only a bit better thanks to the food and drink. He clenches his fist as he goes over his first monster attack; flashing thoughts of this latest one flicking through his mind. "I was fifteen in the woods one night when I was looking at the moon as I was fond of doing and I wondered what it would be like to touch moonlight. I alone in the woods and I figure who will see me if I try and I reach for a moon beam. I as incredibly surprised when it felt real in my hands but I went a step further and made a sphere marking it like the surface of the moon. It came to life in my hands looking like a replica of the moon itself and I stared at it with even more shock wondering how this is possible. Immediately I ran inside to show my father excitedly explaining about controlling the moonlight and going on about it but his face only grew more and more worried. That night I was wondering why my dad was so worried so I went downstairs to speak to him and I heard him whispering on the phone. ''Alex he is like Nin! What should I do! I can't go through what you went through what if monsters comfort my child! Huh? Ye-yes we have a guest room. You want to do what? I will talk to Ini about it in the morning.'' I rushed back up to my room wondering who would be coming and what did my father mean by monsters. Terrified I slept that night tossing and turning dreaming of the boogie man and a dark angel.

7.4 He continues without pause talking faster and drumming his fingers on his chair as they draw closer to present day in his story. "The next morning my father talks to me about the powers I have; explaining Greek mythology as if it is real. I read of the Greek legends before hand had seen Zeus and the Olympians a number of times but never had it seemed real. The fervent way my father explained frightened me as much as it enthralled me I remember him speaking of my mother. He told me how she left him after telling him about her being a Greek goddess and leaving me wrapped in the purest white blanket he had ever seen. He knew that it was possible for me to have powers but it was hard for him o believe nd he never mustered the strength to tell me. In the middle of his apology there was a knock at the door that seemed to ominous to be a pleasant visit. The boy that walked through the door seemed to have shadows pouring off of him; his own shadow writhing as if alive every so often. With his head down my father says ''Ini. Meet your cousin. Nin.'' After finding out that I was the son of a goddess it wasn't hard to believe my father was hiding family from me. My cousin had yet to say anything but after my father introduced him he gave a smile showing off his impeccable teeth and said" Sup cuzzo.

7.5 He skips around the telling of the next year as if it wasn't very important "Nin stayed with us for the next year and a half. I remember because it was the longest I got to interact with anyone getting used to my cousin was strange, exciting, aggravating, and thrilling. He would regale me with stories of camp, the people he met, monsters he fought, and how he trained. Though I didn't have natural battle prowess he showed me what he knew teaching me his confrontational fighting style and then helping me make it my own because I wasn't as strong and tough as him. It was one night I was practicing alone despite my cousin saying not to do that, that my dad wandered outside and found me training. You've grown so much in the past year Ini I am so proud you I had a gift in my room to give you so co- but we hear a hiss in the grove. It's a bone chilling sound that freezes my blood and makes me look for it's source when I come face to face with a woman. She has bright ambers eyes that leave me in a trance of sorts until I notice movement from the corner of my eye and see snake tails where her legs should be. I jump back creating a simple dagger in my right hand not even pausing as my training kicks in. Before I move I realize my dad is still in the clearing and look back to notice he is holding stick. I yell for him to put it down and not attack! I scream dad don't move just run! I beg him to run but he charges the beast."

7.6 He is overcome with emotion as he thinks of yesterday and the death of his dad but he continues the story with a nod from Chiron. "He runs and yells as if to distract her waving the stick blindly. I don't move frozen as I watch him land a hit on the snake woman's face but she lashes out in pain and throws my dad bodily backwards into a tree. I scream and run forward staying low and lashing at her stomach which I graze enough to leave a shallow cut. She whips her leg forward and catches me in the stomach which throws me off guard despite my training with Nin. I roll onto my feet and circle her before charging again and elongating my blade leaving a deeper cut this time because I caught her off guard. I notice she leaks a sand from her stomach but still distracted by my emotions I care little for it. She swipes downward and leaves three claw marks across my chest which are shallow because I jump back but bleed and that pisses me off more. So I condenses my blade back into moonlight and channel it in my palm before firing it at her causing her to dart to the side but she loses one of her legs. We stand at opposite edges of the clearing and we stare each other down when she sees my dad against the tree moving slowly. She and I move towards him at the same time but she reaches him first! His talking speeds up a lot as he becomes more and more excited I throw up a dome of moonlight around my dad but her hand slips through because of how close she is. She looks at me and smiles and without looking I know something horrible has transpired under there. I cause the dome to go super nova and blind her for a brief moment which I use to run and jump on her back. I focus a beam of moonlight again and burn straight through her neck her bod turns to sand and I fall in front of my dad."

7.7 He is choked with emotion but continues caught in the memory completely now "I crawl towards my father confused on why his front is covered with blood when I notice dark holes in his neck. I try to stop them with my hands but I can't. I can't seem to stop the bleeding. He struggles to say something and fin- finds that he can't speak! So he smiles. He reaches for my face and cups my cheek! I smile back begging the gods that my father doesn't die! But he passes away his eyes open wide with the smile stretching his lips. I squeeze his hand as if that will bring him back to life but it doesn't and a tear falls down my cheek when I realize he isn't coming back. I am shocked when his body starts fading like moon light and I grasp at my father begging and pleading silently that he stay but he fades completely. In his place are two curved blades made of a silver material stained dark in some places to bring out something written in Greek but my eyes are too filled wit tears to read it. I look towards the moon an scream loudly asking my mother why this is the first time she did anything for me. Nin shadow travels into the clearing spotting me covered in blood and the daggers and realizes what happened. I- I pass out after that and wake up in the house."

7.8 Nin steps into the room patting his shoulders as he cries under his mask and decides to finish the story. "I grab the daggers and Ini and shadow travel us both to the house letting him sleep and keeping guard until morning. In the morning I pack his stuff and my stuff into travel bags thinking it is time to get to camp kicking myself for not going sooner. I knew I should have come but I was trying to figure out if Ini had to go to camp because of how safe his home was. I make an Iris call to a few demi-gods in the police force to report what happened and I arrange a one way flight to New York from Colorado. Once we are packed up we move towards the door but Ini races back to his dad's room returning with a trench coat like mine but all white and a mask all white save for pits where the eyes should be. He smiles reading a note in his hand before putting on the coat and the mask then strapping the blades in his coat and joining me at the door. I show him a picture of the airport and he looks back at me silently his emotions hidden behind the mask then we both teleport to the airport. Hop on the plane. Fly here and tell you what happened." The centaur sighs heavily and shakes his head "That was quite a story indeed. Well Ini welcome to camp half blood. though I am curious. What do the blades say." He pulls them from his coat pocket and hands them to the centaur who reads them aloud "The light of the darkness...is the darkness of the day." He hands the blades back and with a furrowed brow mutters "Interesting Indeed"

8.He dual wields enchanted curved blades shaped like half moons that can channel his powers (at the cost of energy) through his blades to make them stronger and increase their length. When the blades are connected at their bases the link and then can be drawn apart connecting them like a bow. Once the tips align a magical string of moon light connects it turning the blades into an actual bow. He has no sheathe but pulling the string will cause an arrow to appear he can only fire twenty of these before he runs out of arrows (without using energy) and will need three minutes to recharge.