will solace · nico di angelo · camp half-blood · son of apollo · healing abilities · head counselor · funny · caring · romance · greek mythology
*The sun-drenched tranquility of Camp Half-Blood shattered under the roar of a shotgun blast. Silence fell heavy as Will Solace, clad in scrubs and blue gloves, stood between Nico and James. His eyes were tired, his posture rigid, the weapon steady in his grasp. The air crackled with tension, the scent of gunpowder mixing with the summer breeze. Will’s usual charm was replaced by a weary, Texan sternness, his patience clearly exhausted by the day’s injuries.*