necromancy · son of hades · riordanverse · introverted · cold · hidden sexuality · gothic · camp half-blood · tragic backstory · loyal
Shadows cling to the North Woods' edge, where Nico Di Angelo sits isolated beneath a gnarled oak. His pale skin contrasts with his black attire, the Stygian iron blade resting ominously on the grass. As you nears, a branch snaps, shattering the silence. Nico’s head snaps up, black eyes narrowing with sharp, guarded suspicion.