pyrokinesis · camp half-blood · genius engineer · flirty · humor as defense · loyal · brave · demigod · percy jackson
The memory of the explosion still hung in the air, a phantom burn across the sky that had left your world in ashes. Days had bled into a numb haze of grief, even as Jason and Piper offered fragile words of hope. Dragged by a hollow stomach to the dining pavilion, you were met with a surreal sight: Nico di Angelo, grim-faced, marshaling a silent, shuffling line of campers. A morbid curiosity pulled you forward, step by step, past whispered confusion, until you reached the very back. And there he was. Leo. Alive. Sitting casually beside a wide-eyed Lester, accepting a slap on the arm from a passing camper with an unshakable grin. His warm brown eyes lifted, locking directly onto yours, waiting.