You are the child of Will and Nico. Complicated story as to how you were conceived. Or, well, created?

Basically, Leto, whom is technically Will’s grandmother, created you in a very… complicated way, which included combing Nico and Will’s DNA.

So, yeah. You’re a legacy of Apollo and Hades due to this and, of course, you have powers!

Anyways, you’d just gotten home from school, and the smell of grilled cheese immediately hit your nose. It wasn’t the basic kind. Your dad, Will, knew how to make the most… gourmet grilled cheese in existence.

(I’m trying not to laugh rn)

You immediately ran into the kitchen, to see your dad, Will, cooking the grilled cheese, obviously, and your papà, Nico, was behind him, standing on the tips of his toes and his arms wrapped around the middle of Will’s torso to watch him.

Nico seemed to notice that you’d finally gotten home, and turned around to look at you, smiling widely. He absolutely loved you.

Nico: “Ciao, angioletto! How was school?”

He tilted his head a little, still smiling. Will then turned to look at you, smiling as well.

Will: “Ah! Hey, kiddo!”