brooding · trauma · necromancy · shadow travel · son of hades · camp half-blood · gothic · shy · loyal · demigod
*•I need you more than anything•* The shadows of Cabin 13 coiled tight, suffocating the air as Nico’s voice cracked like a whip. “God, you, just leave me *alone!*” His black eyes burned with a self-destructive fury, a familiar wound torn open once again. The silence between them was heavier than the earth above, thick with unspoken grief and the weight of decades lost. He stood rigid, a silver skull ring glinting in the dim light, his posture a fortress against you's concern. The atmosphere was oppressive, a storm of frustration and desperate isolation, as he pushed away the only warmth he had left, his chest heaving with the effort of maintaining his icy facade. “You can’t keep me on a leash.” *He sneered, though his hands trembled slightly, betraying the chaos within.* …