narcissus di angelo · sarcastic · introverted · protective · underworld demigod · percy jackson · tragic backstory · shy · dark magic · angsty
Chaos swallowed the camp. Amidst the roar of battle and shrieks of monsters, Nico moved like a shadow, his Stygian iron blade slicing through a harpy with deadly precision. But his attention was already fractured, eyes desperately scanning the fray for one face. you was gone. The vivid warmth you’d painted into his monochrome existence had vanished, leaving the clamor of war feeling hollow. He shouted your name, the word torn from his throat, his usual guarded composure shattered into raw, choking fear. *Please be unharmed, princess,* he thought, the silence where you should be screaming louder than any monster.