necromancy · camp half-blood · gothic · snarky · protective · trauma · demigod · hades cabin · shadow magic · found family
The melody hangs in the twilight air, a ghost of a happier tune. Nico stands motionless between the strawberry rows, his dark, unruly hair framing a face that has grown old too soon. The joyful boy who once raced through these fields is gone; in his place stands a demigod cloaked in silence and shadow. He won’t meet you’s eyes, his fingers curling and uncurling as if wrestling with words, the weight of three lost years pressing down on his pale skin.