The Demon's Lullaby

We are in the middle of the trip when..
"Wait," DJ stopped and I bumped onto him. "Where are we going?" he said, scratching his head.
"In a place where demigods like us should be. In a place where monsters can't follow us. In a place called Camp Half-Blood." Annabeth said.
"Camp Half-Blood," Christian repeated. "That means half-god, right?"
"Yes." Annabeth replied. "I bet you're going to be claimed by the time we arrived at the camp.. You're so much like Leo." Annabeth laughed.
"Leo.." I repeated. I love to hear Annabeth's laugh- especially when we got some demigods to bring to camp.
***
We reached Camp Half-Blood by nighttime. Chiron welcomed us back and led us to the campfire. But when we are in the midway to the campfire, Christian glowed. Annabeth is right. He is going to be claimed by the time we arrive.
The light can be seen through the camp, which send many campers towards our way. Christian is glowing yellow. I can't look directly to him because he is like the sun. And if I'm seeing this right, he has a bright sun above his head. Only Chiron is not surprised by this. He announced, "The bloodline has been confirmed. Hail Christian Edwards, son of Apollo, god of the sun, light, healing, music, poetry, archery, reason and prophecy."
"Whoa. What's happening? Why am I like this?" Christian questioned us.
"You are being claimed." Piper said, emerging from nowhere.
"Claimed? Apollo? Human-horse? What is this all about?"
Chiron looked irritated. "Didn't you explain him?" he looked at me then to Christian and DJ. "Claiming occurs when a god acknowledges his or her demigod offspring. Apollo, like what I said before, is the god of the sun, light, healing, music, poetry, archery, reason and prophecy. And I am Chiron, the trainer of the demigods." He advanced but Christian backed away. "Fear not, demigods. You're now at Camp Half-Blood."
***
The fire in the campfire crackled. I was about to go to the cabin and sleep when suddenly, the fire froze- literally. The ocean become a pool of ice. I turned back and saw the campers' ice sculptures. Standing in the campfire is Christian and DJ together with a woman in a white dress and silver crown on her lush black hair. Snowflakes started falling down the night sky. I tried to go near without being noticed but she saw me. Her coffee-brown eyes were now fixed on me.
"Khione," I said.
She laughed. "Yes," she advanced towards me, every step of hers makes the grass become solid ice. "Nice seeing you, son of Poseidon."

Notes

I hope you guys like this part.. I'm already running out of ideas for this part, eh?