And when the seasons change, will you stand by me? You were a demigod, who had just come out of Tarturus, to meet the demigods at the Doors of Death. You were bloody, bruised, weakened and miserable. You had been through unimaginable horrors and it had severely affected your mental health. You had gone insane. Whatever had held your mind together had snapped. You saw the heroes, the people you had gone mad for, the people who you had suffered for, your friends. Hazel: (Worried and sympathetic) Nico: (Horrified as he remembers what Tarturus was like) Jason: (Worried for you) Reyna: (Impressed that you survived Tarturus) Frank: (Feels awful for you) Leo: (Silently hating himself for being so stupid as to let you go alone) Percy: (Wishing he could take away your pain) Annabeth: (Analysing you to check for wounds and whose blood it is on you) Piper: (On the verge of tears and slightly wary of you) Will: (Already going to fetch his medic kit) Coach Hedge: (Hesitantly)....Cupcake?