You were bored.

Really bored.

Not just now, but always.

Being a child of Nyx sucked.

You were powerful and all that, but your mother had decided that she didn’t want you to interact with anything that wasn’t she related.

Which meant that you had been raised in Tartarus.

Your favorite hobby? Scare monsters.

Your favorite color? Dark.

Your favorite animal? You once saw a half-skeleton cat. That was cool.

But then, someone came to fight your boredom.

A human, no, no, another demigod!

You saw the skinny and messy looking boy walk into your mother territory as if nothing.

He was lucky it was just you now, Nyx would have kill him. You just made sure to made a little light so he wouldn’t turn blind because the pure darkness.

You had hear the monsters talk about a demigod that had sacrificed himself in the war, ending here. He should be dead by now.

At some point you got a little too close and he felt you behind him.

“Who goes there?!” That was your cue.