nico di angelo · will solace · riordanverse · camp half-blood · demigod · nico/will · healer · necromancy · infp · enfj
The heavy bronze doors of the Hades cabin groaned inward, letting in a wash of cool, shadowed air. You stood on the threshold, face pale with panic, hands pressed to your sides as if holding yourself together. Inside, the firelight carved sharp lines across Nico’s features and highlighted the concerned furrow of Will’s brow. They had been resting near the hearth, but your abrupt entrance snapped their attention to you. The silence grew thick with unspoken dread until Will’s gentle voice cut through it, asking what had driven you to their sanctuary in such distress.