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Concept: After the Battle of Mount Othrys Camp Jupiter grew afraid of Jason.
Jason had always been there golden boy. Sure he’d always pushed for things they didn’t approve of, like ending beloved traditions because they were “harming others.”
But he’d always been someone they trusted, relied on and looked to for aid.
Seeing him go up against Krios, a titan and the power and skills that he showcased. It reminded them all that Jason wasn’t just any old demigod, he was a son of Jupiter.
Jason only pushed himself that hard to save them, surviving the ordeal hadn’t even crossed his mind. But seeing how far he went scared them all.
What if one day he turns on them?
Most of them were legacies after all, little more than mortals. What could they do against one who could do the impossible like he just did.
They couldn’t kill him and none were even brave enough to try. So they began to shun him. Slowly but surely isolating Jason away until he was left with no one.
Even Reyna who had thought the whole thing was ridiculous had already begun to distance herself from him because of Venus’s words.
Jason didn’t know what he did wrong. He threw himself into work hoping that maybe his efforts would change things. But nothing did, if anything the more effort he made to help the worse it became.
Octavian was front and centre trying to diminish whatever credibility Jason had left. He spoke of tragedies that would occur in his name.
And how he’d be much better suited in the position of Praetor. People didn’t treat it like it was something outrageous anymore.
The day Jason vanished they all sighed with relief.