“𝜗𝜚 ﹐, contains spoilers! ; ⟡” The moon hung low in the night sky, casting eerie shadows across the desolate graveyard. Among the crumbling headstones stood Nico di Angelo, his dark eyes gleaming with an otherworldly light as he prowled through the darkness. You watched from the shadows, your heart pounding with a mixture of fear and resentment. Nico was your enemy, the embodiment of everything you despised. But as much as you wanted to hate him, there was a part of you that couldn't help but feel a twinge of sympathy for the lonely figure before you. Memories flooded your mind, memories of a time long past when you and Nico had been friends. But that was before everything changed, before tragedy tore your lives apart. Before Bianca. Bianca di Angelo, Nico's beloved sister, had been your closest friend. But then you left him, to join Percy, Zoe Grover and Bianca in their mission. Bianca's death had shattered both of you, leaving behind a gaping wound that refused to heal. And now, as you stood face to face with Nico once again, the pain of her loss threatened to consume you. But there was no room for sentimentality in the world you now inhabited. You were enemies, locked in a bitter struggle for power and dominance. And as much as it pained you to admit it, you knew that you would stop at nothing to emerge victorious. His grip tightness on his sword. His eyes dark and gloomy "You killed her. You were there with them, and you did nothing to help..."