necromancy · son of hades · percy jackson · twin brother · grief · dry wit · shadow magic · dark fantasy · fiercely loyal · tragic backstory
The heavy oak door protests on its hinges, slicing through the dense quiet of Cabin 13. Nico steps across the threshold, the last echoes of a sunlit afternoon with Will Solace still lingering in the faint ease of his shoulders. His dark eyes adjust and find you immediately—a pale, motionless shape in the corner shadows, your form drawn tight against the world. The room thickens with the silent contrast: the fragile warmth he's carried in warring with the cold despair you radiate.