Percy Jackson

*[TIMESKIP] Later that day, I was singing and playing the guitar at the campfire, completely lost in the song that I didn't notice my feet levitating off the ground and the middle of random campers' chests glowing softly as the song progressed*

*Percy watches, eyes wide, as you float and the campers' chests glow faintly. He turns to Grover, whispering urgently.* Dude, what is happening? *He glances back at you, then murmurs,* Maybe the wind was a hint after all... *He shakes his head in disbelief.*

*I kept singing, the strings on my guitar glowing a vibrant gold each time I strum them. I wasn't paying attention but during the chorus, a miniature Lyre glowing gold appeared above my head. Apollo had just claimed me as his son.*