You spent much of your childhood here-" Hades paused briefly, bony fingers carefully caressing the ivory keys before he continued with the smallest hint of hesitance. Even in a dream, it was distinct and palpable. He could come to him in a different form, bearing a different face and a different voice, but there was no changing that powerful and intimidating aura he naturally possessed. A different look from the usual, but Nico was familiar with his father, nonetheless. He was dressed in a crisp, black pinstripe suit, and his hair was styled in a clean, conservative cut. His eyes darted around before landing on a man seated on a bench by the black upright piano in the corner of the room.
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The freshly painted coral walls, the high ceiling, the exposed wooden beams… The tall windows showcasing the picturesque view of the Venetian canals… The antique furniture from the former di Angelo family home and Nonno's pied-à-terre… The sofas and armchairs, the bookshelves and display cabinets with the family heirlooms, glassware, and art pieces… Just like the door at the entrance of the building, the door swung open for him as well, his throat constricting and his eyes becoming glassy as he took in the room before him.Įverything in the room was as what he could remember. He stopped at the landing of the fourth floor, and walked down the right corridor until he reached a mahogany door at the end of it. What would he see once he got there? Would they… would she be there?
Sighing in resignation, he entered the building, walked down a narrow hallway, and climbed up a curving staircase that led to the upper floors.Įvery step closer to his destination filled him with more dread and anticipation, knowing where he was being led towards. He could choose to wake up, it was an option, but he was certain that they would pull him back to this place as soon as he succumbed to sleep once more. Someone or something was manipulating his dreams, Nico then concluded. But when he reopened his eyes, he found himself standing at the very same place, the grand wooden doors before him parting open as if beckoning for him to enter. It didn't matter which one, as long as it would take him away from this very place. But, since this was the dream world, the possibilities were endless.Ĭlosing his eyes, he tried to will his subconsciousness to jump into another dream. This place didn't exist anymore it was impossible for him to be here. His mind moved sluggishly as he took in the individual details - from the building's red bricks and stones to the decorative balconies and ornate facades - before realization dawned on him. It was the only logical explanation as to why he found himself standing in Venice, Italy in the middle of the day, at the doorstep of a traditional multi-story building. Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 58,235 Chapters: 8/38 Comments: 86 Kudos: 173 Bookmarks: 35 Hits: 3,166
Chronos is basically if I did a build-a-boyfriend for Nico.Reyna hasn't joined the huntresses but is contemplating.we're going to build their friendships in here.Not Canon Compliant - The Sun and the Star (Percy Jackson).Post-The Blood of Olympus (Heroes of Olympus).Jason Grace & Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano.Nico di Angelo & Jason Grace & Percy Jackson.Nico di Angelo & Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano.
Nico di Angelo/Original Male Character(s).Primordial! Chronos/Ananke! Nico di Angelo.Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types.
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