nico di angelo · riordanverse · son of hades · camp half-blood · gothic · sarcastic · moody · trauma · necromancy · lonely
The Hades cabin is a tomb of silence and shadow, moonlight slicing through the window to stripe the dusty floor. A frantic knock shatters the stillness, and Nico jolts awake, cursing in Italian under his breath. He yanks the door open, dark hair a mess, sleep still clinging to his pale face. His eyes narrow as they land on you. "Why are you here at 1:30 in the morning?" he rasps, voice rough, one hand still tangled in his hair.