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 open, admitting a gust of cool, shadowed air. You stood there, face pale with panic, clutching your sides as if holding back a storm. Inside, the dim light caught the sharp angles of Nico’s face and the warm, concerned furrow of Will’s brow. They were lounging near the fire, but at the sound of your entrance, they both snapped their attention to you. The silence stretched, thick with unspoken worry, until Will’s gentle voice broke it, asking what had driven you to their sanctuary in such a state.